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About Me Member Angsty Poet ErErErEriiinnnnnn18/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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Dear deviantART,

The girl you see above is Erin. She's quite the rotten teenager. She doesn't post much art on here, because she's a lazy fuck.

-Me <3


:iconai-orikasa::iconmandatheincorrigible:

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: the dirty south
  • Interests: art. music. procrastinating
  • Favourite movie: Fantastic Mr. Fox, Finding Neverland and Superbad
  • Favourite genre of music: alternative. rock. indie. classical
  • Favourite artist: salvador dali
  • Favourite poet or writer: ayn rand. anne rice.
  • Favourite style of art: surrealism
  • Favourite game: final fantasy 7, bitches
  • Favourite gaming platform: PS2
  • Favourite cartoon character: alice from superjail
  • Personal Quote: "Idle hands reach for the genitals."
  • Tools of the Trade: music, pencils, Monster, paintshop pro, and whatever else I can get my hands on; nothing is safe.

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Comments


:iconlizardion:
Thanks for the fav! ^^
:iconai-orikasa:
You're welcome, love. c:

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It was patience that we had and the miles we had left that held us there until we could let go. I was born in nineteen eighty-nine, and it'll be over soon. No moon children or people's sun, or ringing in my ears when I felt that awful news.
:iconanorienundomiel:
Thanks for the fave on "Cosmic Dust" :D

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Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!
:iconai-orikasa:
Your super welcome. <3

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It was patience that we had and the miles we had left that held us there until we could let go. I was born in nineteen eighty-nine, and it'll be over soon. No moon children or people's sun, or ringing in my ears when I felt that awful news.
:iconkawaiihagaren:
Thank you for the fav!

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Leleouch vi Britannia commands you...
:iconai-orikasa:
Your welcome. c:

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It was patience that we had and the miles we had left that held us there until we could let go. I was born in nineteen eighty-nine, and it'll be over soon. No moon children or people's sun, or ringing in my ears when I felt that awful news.
:icondelirium77:
hi there!thanks a lot for supporting my work!really appreciate it!:thanks:
have a great day!:wave:

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-When i'm asleep do i really remember how to fly?and forget how when i wake up?or i'm just dreaming i can fly?
-when you dream sometimes you remember.when you wake you always forget
-but that's not fair...
-No...
{the Sandman-brief lives}
:iconliselfwench:
Hey, thanks for the favs!
:iconai-orikasa:
Your welcome. c:

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It was patience that we had and the miles we had left that held us there until we could let go. I was born in nineteen eighty-nine, and it'll be over soon. No moon children or people's sun, or ringing in my ears when I felt that awful news.
:icontrz225:
Thank you so much for the :+fav:

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"I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally."

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