~ lockon1dlea
Mizery Lurvs Me </3
“The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.”
--Aristotle
The Offical President of the Association For People Who Don't Know What The Hell They Are Talking About
dlea©
[commonly refered to as bblackdalea]
:: Ab0uT: I lurv Teru Mikami. I am reckless and reserved. I love♥ to dazzle. I live on Maple and love the fact that walking past North is a mission in itself. I lurve soda pop. Maguri + Shizumasa = LURVE. I wear baggy jeans and graphic tees. I am a misanthropic bytoch. Please don't look too close. I love it when I fail because I'm a sadist. I'm a perfectionist. Vomiting *walruses* are lovely. Love is weird. {I hate love} I love♥ trees. Hookup's are dumb and there's only one person in my sight. Mao-chan OWNS Haine. I hate people. I'll be someone someday; maybe not someone important and well known, but someone I am. Me. I will not be stereotypical. How the {f*ck} hell should I know what I want? I`M ONLY HUMAN. :( I'm sporadic. I am an OCD spaz. Don't let me leave your thoughts . . . Thank you for not looking too close.
{{{st0p trying t0 help meh; i lurv it when i fall &&&;; if i d0 break my ♥heart</3, d0n`t w0rry ab0ut it, `cuz y0u w0n`t have 2t0 say `i t0ld y0u s0.` i already knew.
Lurvs: Moral ambiguity, anti-heros, and bishonen.
Hates: School, life in general, and teh math bookies.
Obession: Makin' the little boys cry.
Whux: Just call me Lea. Just a 17-year old girl who can't handle life less anything else. Pretty much a failture all the way around [//in all aspects]. Heh. ^//~
Welcome to my profile page. {{{whut r u doin' here?}}}
My sketches are made with meager paper/pencil, and the occasional standard Pixel Paint Program on my computer. Other than that, I'm too poor to afford Photoshop, etc., at the moment. I post crap under several names, so you've probably seen some of my crud around the 'net.
Does the tag, "wanna-be-artist," count? T_T;;
When commenting on my crap, please tell me how you found me/it; it intrests me more than you know. Also, please don't flame/burn me; my fragile self can't handle the beating.
Mizery Lurvs Me </3
“The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.”
--Aristotle
The Offical President of the Association For People Who Don't Know What The Hell They Are Talking About
dlea©
[commonly refered to as bblackdalea]
:: Ab0uT: I lurv Teru Mikami. I am reckless and reserved. I love♥ to dazzle. I live on Maple and love the fact that walking past North is a mission in itself. I lurve soda pop. Maguri + Shizumasa = LURVE. I wear baggy jeans and graphic tees. I am a misanthropic bytoch. Please don't look too close. I love it when I fail because I'm a sadist. I'm a perfectionist. Vomiting *walruses* are lovely. Love is weird. {I hate love} I love♥ trees. Hookup's are dumb and there's only one person in my sight. Mao-chan OWNS Haine. I hate people. I'll be someone someday; maybe not someone important and well known, but someone I am. Me. I will not be stereotypical. How the {f*ck} hell should I know what I want? I`M ONLY HUMAN. :( I'm sporadic. I am an OCD spaz. Don't let me leave your thoughts . . . Thank you for not looking too close.
{{{st0p trying t0 help meh; i lurv it when i fall &&&;; if i d0 break my ♥heart</3, d0n`t w0rry ab0ut it, `cuz y0u w0n`t have 2t0 say `i t0ld y0u s0.` i already knew.
Lurvs: Moral ambiguity, anti-heros, and bishonen.
Hates: School, life in general, and teh math bookies.
Obession: Makin' the little boys cry.
Whux: Just call me Lea. Just a 17-year old girl who can't handle life less anything else. Pretty much a failture all the way around [//in all aspects]. Heh. ^//~
Welcome to my profile page. {{{whut r u doin' here?}}}
My sketches are made with meager paper/pencil, and the occasional standard Pixel Paint Program on my computer. Other than that, I'm too poor to afford Photoshop, etc., at the moment. I post crap under several names, so you've probably seen some of my crud around the 'net.
Does the tag, "wanna-be-artist," count? T_T;;
When commenting on my crap, please tell me how you found me/it; it intrests me more than you know. Also, please don't flame/burn me; my fragile self can't handle the beating.
