my deer may be unresponsive and or moody.
it's just a bad cold I think, but it's very unpleasant all the same ;-;

Groovy

Well not counting the first account I made here but that one didn't actually work 'cause it hadn't given me a logo to call my own( that is how we roll over at internet explorer )

But yeah, because I never given much thought of the community I never really knew if there would be something interesting in the forest wich would sometimes lead to confusion and or being pleasantly suprised.

and that I was waiting for eight months to get the freaking SKULL MASK only to lose it first to the calf button and my lack of knowledge and the second and final time the the damn lake !

So a year older and not alot wiser I am thinking about looking in to this site a bit more active and uhhhh.. Something witty to end this blog with.
( in what category does this fit?)

I posted the same thing on deviantArt, but I'm on a roll with venting out my inner turmoil right now, so here we go again. Warning: As part of my nature I curse like a sailor.

Again, after the cut a wall 'o text awaits. Do I expect anyone to read/care? No. Does it matter? No. I do it because I can, and it makes me feel better.

Rilke?

It's fine now, thankies anyway.


Ashes here, or Alpha. I have NOCLUE as to how to make those fancy bio things, so shut up and comment. x3 Anyway, I will post snippets and stuffs here, tending to sttary away from my deer a wee bit? Wow, i sound lame. Anyways, Here are my Bio's.

Index: | Pelt | Antlers | Mask |

Raz:

| Real deer pelt | Real deer antlers | Real deer Mask |

- Well, I really have no other Bio's, so no description, really. >.< but, Raz was growin' up in the forest, no friends or anythin' and well, she just... grew up. There really is nothing in her story because she HAS no story, sadly. I just... Played around with making her a deer, and BAM she was one. the issue is that she is... Plain. I can't do anything with her that I like, or feel is right. I really need to fix that. :|

This place.
Which seems so alive
Can you
Couldn't you
Can't you
Feel it
dying around you.
all around you?

Love this song and just felt like posting the amazing lyrics....
I'll let you decipher the meaning of this song, whether you think there is one or not.
Brighten- Single Millionaires.



There's a man, on the corner, with his hands holding tightly to his hat so it wont blow away.
With a girl, with her hands in her pockets, holding tightly to her money, so she wont blow it today.

Its all the same.
Every day.

When he gets home from work
There's his children already in bed
Without seeing his face today.
And the girl with empty pockets
Spent her money
She might as well just throw her wallet in the fireplace.

And she is the L and he is the O for us, liars out there
And she is the V and he is the E for the violence in everyone.
And we might spell you, but we're Nothing like you.

When his kids grow up old and have children of their own, they swear they'll never wear the same size hat their father wears.
And the girl, now a woman, says she's happy and thanks god for jewelry and single millionaires.

And she is the H and he is the O for us, humble orphans.
And she is the P and he is the E for potential in everyone.
And we might spell you,
But we're nothing like you.

Oh, Happy Earth Day.