A real boy!
JoyAnyway, I' probaby be adding deviations at more or ess the same rate I have been. Cumps of four or five every month or so.
I have aso eft my parent's house in a vaiant attempt to become an umbiica free human being. Part of it has to do with the fact that we were driving each other crazy, part of it has to do with the fact that me and my dad hate each other's guts.
Sti, I have a pace in a three bedroom appartment. I share it with three rats, one iguana, and two girs. There's even some cute thirty year od I picked up in a bar in Roanoke who's showing signs of being interested in a ong term entangement (despite the fact we have next to nothing in common besides Gimore Girs and Firefy).
I'd say ife is okay.
In spite of the keyboard.And the fact that I've appied to thirty pus jobs, and ony two of them have even bothered to bow me off.
Whatevs.
A good.
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"Or else what, Mr. Trowen?"
Oh,well, thx for asking, Jimmy! If Mr. Gupton is not here to-morro, then I will not be on tomorro. And then, a 1, billion , trillion bajillion year-old dinosaur will eat Andrew!!!!!
Lolz.
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And that dinosaur can just TRAMPLE Andrew for all I care. (As you might intuit, there was a nasty break up. I'll spare you the gory details.)
I didn't say I was going to go (was I?), just that I was thinking about it. Getting your message convinced me otherwise.
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When I play pretend, I play for keeps.
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I was just contemplating putting up a notice to say that I was quitting deviantart just to see if anybody gave a damn (and because my life has been taking a turn for the bureaucratic and unusual)
How are you?
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When I play pretend, I play for keeps.
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