I'm getting replies back from devart that i reported deviations that looked underage nudity, and that are not artistic at all. REPORT IT!! ITS NOT COOL TO JUST IGNORE IT!!! I click on it and saying FILE NOT FOUND! YES! THATS WHAT WE WANT!!!!!!!!! If i was one of the people who look through tons and tons and TONS of photos i would do it for FREE just to get these sickos off of here.

dont ignore it

report it.


DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!

I've been looking through my own gallery, reading my own poetry, and I don't remember how/when/what/why i wrote it.. i dont know who i wrote it about, even if it was or wasnt about something..... I cant even finish reading it sometimes cause i cant beleive i wrote something like that....i dont even know how i come up with these things inside of my head..i wish i wasnt so creative at times, my head just overflows with things i dont know how to deal with it, i cant focus on reading a book at times cause the words on the page just get stuck in my head and i see all these images of the story that im reading just stay...and when i paint now, its worse, i cant concentrate on colors anymore either, its just overflowing with thoughts i dont know what looks good to me anymore.

Eyes betray the soul and bear it's thinking.
Beyond words they say so many things to me.
A stranger here reborn it seems
awaking wonders deep in me.
If nothing's ventured nothing's gained
so I must seize the day.

And fighting time so hard I pray
that this moment lasts forever.
And will the world stay standing still at least for me.
Through my eyes stare into me.
I bear my heart for all to see.
With my face turned to the sun there ever standing still.

It wasn't you it wasn't me it wasn't anyone.
It was a day so long awaited and a chance to be as me.
I let the wind run through my hands
as I turned to walk away.
In distant days I long to sense it all so clear.

And fighting time so hard I pray
that this moment lasts forever.
And will the world stay standing still at least for me.
Through my eyes stare into me.
I bear my heart for all to see.
With my face turned to the sun there ever standing still.
And fighting time so much I ask.
I will this morning last forever.
Though seasons change and things come to pass
remain inside of me.
And fighting time so hard I pray
that this moment lasts forever.
and will the world stay standing still at least for me.

I had no faith before that day in any vow or deed.
Days followed days and years were meaningless.
Despite the wisdom of defeat
I bore my heart for all to see the wonders I'd seen.


VnV Nation - Standing

hai hai

I am gone for two weeks starting monday. cyall when i get back