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I am an Old Fart
Niamh Meighan
16/Female/Ireland
Why I Am Here
- To get my ego stroked
- To herd llamas
- To become a better artist
Last Visit: 6 days ago
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I missed out on my last two days of crimbo holiers, but sure HEY i'm looking on the bright side, i get 3 days off school! OH YEAH BABY! Sooo not looking forward to going back because i get my results from the christmas exams ¬¬ ggrrrr. However, this free time gives me time to write useless crap on deviantART. Like the fact i have tonsilitis. I have a bright blue oversized hoodie on. My hair is dark red atm. The dot above the letter 'i' is called an tittle. OK I'm done. Wait, one more thing; Baby it's cold outside. Yup sure is.
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---- [...a secret was concealed.] it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands! it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end; where i wrote:
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---- [...a secret was concealed.] it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands! it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end; where i wrote:
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
have a look at my stuff if you have time or are interested
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It's a skill.
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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Lead if you think you can, follow if you need to. Just get the hell out of my way while you decide.
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It's a skill.
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It's a skill.
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It's a skill.
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