Current Residence: with the living
MP3 player of choice: One that works
Skin of choice: The one I am in?
Personal Quote: Insanity... Are you positive?
The world would end tomorrow. The world will end tomorrow.The world would end tomorrow. by ~KitsuConfusion
At least that's what I thought you said.
I was wrong though and we continued on your merry way.
I had almost forgotten the time.
Rotting red and brown oak leaves came from your mouth and soon enough I was
Sitting on a stone bench. Waiting for class to not quite start.
I never did figure out what that one professor wanted me to do.
I waited for the alarm to ring as the velvet of the sky
broke into watercolored dawns.
I never had to wait for long. Just one more day until the end.
Just one more hour left of competence.
So what's left of this earth?
You ushered in the snow of spring with it's light pinks and vibrant greens.
I sat inside the doctors office and closed my eyes.
Nadia HopeHello My name is Nadia, I was never given a last name. I was born a few miles from Moscow in the late 1800's. I suppose you would like to know more about me? Well for a start, everyone calls me Hope.Nadia Hope by ~KitsuConfusion
Age= I was 18 winters old when I died.
Description= Well I'm small around 5'3 or 5'4. According to everyone when I was alive I'm fairly light, but I'm strong. So don't let my frail looks put you off guard. I have what some people might call a heart shaped face... I don't know what it means and my hair is cut to my shoulders because I just get sick of dealing with it. I have brown eyes and yeah.
Clothing= I love oversized "ugly" christmas sweaters, Not only are they comfortable but they provide room to hide things like food or snowballs if you ever get into a snowball fight. Most of the time I have either a skirt or jeans on. I prefer jeans. Umm I normally don't have shoes. I just forget them. The one thing I can never forget is this golden heart shaped locket. It's about half the siz
Celebrate deviantART's 13th Birthday!Celebrate deviantART's 13th Birthday! by $wreckling
On the day of your birth, you were likely surrounded by those who loved you, who would lead you through the rough first scary years of life, and who would stand by as you grew into a capable person. As time passed, others may have drifted into your life, and even if you didn't know it, they also nurtured and cared for you in much the same way, helping to shape the person you would become.
When a community like deviantART is born, the same common thread binds its originators and founding members together. Over the years, more and more creative beings drift into its life and strengthen its core every single day, resulting in an exponentially inspirational powerhouse for the sheer fact that they've become a part of it. That nurturing spirit, that inherent support system, that caring community inspires deviantART to grow, and it comes from inside each and every one of you.
Different Side of Abortion: We're not PerfectMommy...I know we're not always perfect and that's not a bad thing. There are those people who know it and there are those who know it, but try to ignore it.Different Side of Abortion: We're not Perfect by ~Yamiga
I think you try to ignore the fact that you are not perfect and inside...it's killing you. First of all, I'm your baby but I'm not born yet. But I've noticed things about you, really bad things.
When you figured out you had me, you were really happy but something wasn't right. I think you were sick mommy, really sick.
You went to tell daddy and he screamed and shouted at you. You were in tears I remember, but you had me to comfort you and I was glad. However, I believe it was two weeks later...daddy did the unthinkable, and he left you. He left you for some other lady because he claimed she was prettier than you, and that she was pregnant before you. Well, we don't need him. Do we? Do you?
Mommy, after daddy left our money started to vanish but that's not the worse part.
I remember, you went to the doctor for you checkup and...he