Well hello fellow deviants.
I hope your life is like the blood in your veins... stoping whenever you wish it to. I myself do not have that privilege. Each morning i find myself in a train going through tens of stations... never stoping... allways running... allways jumping... end then tearing myself from her arms to catch the last bus home.... Why you ask? Exam session is getting close, and I unfortunetlly/fortunetlly am trying to become a lawyer... don't make my misteakes... make your own.... This state is quite a nuisance. I get up around 5-7 go to bed 1-3 all depending what tommarow brings....
To make things clear, I'm not whinning. I was fully mentally stable when I started my studies, so I can't whine now. It would be so childish. So treat the above as a story... tale... review of my day... or whatever you like... just not whinning
As for myself as a deviant.
I'm here to find... because I do not search... I find... Why? Well when your drawing/painting talent is as big as an ant leg you don'y have much choice do you?:] Still i will try to show you the stolen memories, and the words which flow from my gray matter. Which ever comes first.
For now->sleep well fellow deviants, I got work to do...

P.S. Thank you for all you "thanks for favs" Its flattering but You all deserved it. Don't let somebodys eyes cloud your own vision... couse you see with your hearts that which we... simple viewers can only somethimes touch...