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TheRealWyatt
17/Male/United States
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Last Visit: 6 weeks ago
Wyatt
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I have to submit 12 pieces of "art" in my portfolio to risd. but is what i do actually art?
i dont want to be ignored if i send in a comic or two, but i dont want to have to go paint stuff to fit in with the status quo.
-- Fezzik: Why do you wear a mask? Were you burned by acid, or something like that? Westley: Oh no. It's just that they're terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future. $5 commissions @ my journal!
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Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind.
(Disturbed)
What is art?
Stuck
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Now accepting Commissions![link]
WE'VE LOST!! QUICK, EAT THE CHILDREN!!!!!
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Fezzik: Why do you wear a mask? Were you burned by acid, or something like that?
Westley: Oh no. It's just that they're terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future.
$5 commissions @ my journal!
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I like my women like I like my coffee, ground up and in the freezer...
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Falling down the same old road
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Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind.
(Disturbed)
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