|My true few: |
“I was always an unusual girl, my mother told me that I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing me due north, no fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide as wavering as the ocean. And if I said that I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying- because I was born to be the other woman. I belonged to no one- who belonged to everyone, who had nothing- who wanted everything with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about- and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzles and dizzied me.
Oh, you hate the fact I ship whatever the hell I feel like?:
MY FAVORITE PAIRING INNUENDO HERE:
WHEN PEOPLE SHIP THE OBVIOUS PAIRINGS I'M LIKE:
WHEN THINKING I MIGHT ACTUALLY BE AWESOME:
My idea process happens like this:
THAT'S ALL FOR NOW FOLKS...!
“The tools are real. The viewer is real, you, the artist, is real and a part of everything you paint. You connect yourself to the viewer by sharing something that is inside of you that connects with something inside of him. All you have as your guide is that you know what moves you...”
― Steven Brust"I can do three things…I like to think I can act. I can throw a ball. I can make pancakes. TRIPLE THREAT."― Timothy Olyphant
(¸.•´●o▽ (¸.•`△ ¤ "The price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings." - Henri
Crazy busy and I can't even explain how or why.