Two new deviations just for fun.
The Mist

Stephenie Meyer Sucks Part 1Ah, yes, Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight series. My opinion of her, from the way that she has presented herself to the public in interviews and such, is that she is a whiny, self absorbed woman with the mind of a 13 year old. She can't deal with criticism because it hurts her delicate little feelings, and believes that she is an amazing writer and that her story and characters are somehow superior to those seen in the works of people such as Jane Austen and William Shakespeare. Here's one statement that shows that she is both infantile and unable to handle criticism:Stephenie Meyer Sucks Part 1
"I will state, for the record, that my queries truly su
Edward IS creepy.
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♥ There's only one me in the galaxy,
I am an endangered species-
this kind of flower don't grow on Earth,
just letting you know, for what it's worth... ♥
And, yes, quite. D:
Just curious, where did you see me argue about Twilight?
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There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love. -Washington Irving.
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♥ There's only one me in the galaxy,
I am an endangered species-
this kind of flower don't grow on Earth,
just letting you know, for what it's worth... ♥
I'm very... touchy on that subject.
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There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love. -Washington Irving.
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♥ There's only one me in the galaxy,
I am an endangered species-
this kind of flower don't grow on Earth,
just letting you know, for what it's worth... ♥
It's seriously weird how we have the same first name.
And Nichols is my cousin's last name.
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Icon joint with =HichiFan B)
Hate to tell you this buddy, but you have to wear clothes to work. There's a law or something.
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There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love. -Washington Irving.
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