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About Me Member Wise Ass Horror-Grrl18/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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  • Current Residence: tarpon springs
  • Interests: art, body modifications, college, music, men.
  • Favourite movie: tank girl, braveheart, sky captain, the grudge, the eye, st johns wart, ju-on, ringu, suicide club
  • Favourite band or musician: dropkick murphys, brian setzer, stray cats, horrorpops, nekromantix, reverand horton heat, social d
  • Favourite genre of music: rock n roll, rockabilly, psychobilly, swing, bigband, celtrock
  • Favourite artist: botticelli, varga
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod
  • Favourite game: fatal frame II
  • Favourite cartoon character: tank girl
  • Tools of the Trade: like medias n stuff?... paint, ink wash, ink, pencil, charcoal, conte, clay, metal, mixed (found)

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:iconsee-jane-run:
britt sucks. she makes me cry.

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Then turning to my love I said,
"The dead are dancing with the dead,
The dust is whirling with the dust."
But she, she heard the violin,
And left my side and entered in:
Love passed into the House of Lust.
:iconhorror-grrl:
you're farts suck. they make my eyes water.

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POOP TOAST!
:iconsee-jane-run:
hahaha thats because theyre full of love

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Then turning to my love I said,
"The dead are dancing with the dead,
The dust is whirling with the dust."
But she, she heard the violin,
And left my side and entered in:
Love passed into the House of Lust.
:iconhorror-grrl:
***your

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POOP TOAST!
:iconinnoculatetutulake:
Welhhhcombe:heart:
:licking:

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ranranranchahinkranranran
:iconsee-jane-run:
dude....i dont know how to add anybody either. do you just push the +watch thing. ...im confused...hold me

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Then turning to my love I said,
"The dead are dancing with the dead,
The dust is whirling with the dust."
But she, she heard the violin,
And left my side and entered in:
Love passed into the House of Lust.
:iconhorror-grrl:
ari, yer doing the nina lips in yer icon haha!

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POOP TOAST!

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