I know how much all of you probably hate journals. (I usually just delete them from my mail as soon as I see them. :'D) so go ahead and get rid of this one because there's nothing important in it. (Then why am I writing it? I'm not sure.)
I don't actually use deviantart to submit anything, like, ever. I used to think, "Well, I'll upload the picture I drew yesterday as soon as possible" which turned into "I should probably submit that one picture I drew a month ago" and then to "Picture? This picture from last year? This sucks, I'm not uploading this".
...Yeahhhh. I just use it for favoriting and watching the artists with more talent and motivation than me. OwO;;;
So this is going to be my default journal for anyone who stumbles onto my page (why on earth would that even happen?).
HELLO! WELCOME TO NO-MAN'S LAND. PLEASE PRESS THE "BACK" BUTTON MOST LIKELY LOCATED IN THE UPPER LEFT HAND CORNER OF YOUR SCREEN TO RESUME VIEWING DEVIANTART, HOPEFULLY WITHOUT FURTHER INTERRUPTION FROM USELESS ACCOUNTS LIKE MINE.
(useless... what a discouraging word. ;_; )





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Another day, another destiny
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"And shepherds we shall be,
for Thee my Lord for Thee..."
-from "The Boondock Saints"
Avatar made by :iconzephyr-love:
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The meaning and purpose of life is to give life purpose and meaning.
The instigation of violence is the resort of those lacking spirituality.
On "Jules Verne's Journey".
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The meaning and purpose of life is to give life purpose and meaning.
The instigation of violence is the resort of those lacking spirituality.
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Spawn more overlords, MY ASS!
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Difficult-looking legal books stand in a formidable row. They mock me. I tried reading one and it made my head hurt. When I closed it, it slipped out of my hand. Then my foot hurt, too.
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Spawn more overlords, MY ASS!