I AM CHANGING TO A NEW ACCOUNT BECAUSE SOMEONE HAS HACKED THIS ACCOUNT. I changed the password and someone still figured it out. I am moving to Yutaka-kun an would appreciate it if you would continue to watch me.

If am wacthing you as well do not fear for I am making a list of all the people I am watching. All the deviations will be there plus more.^.^ Try and favorite the same ones if you can!

(I'll also be sending out notes incase some of you are on vaction or don'tet my journals I'm not trying to pester you it's just so you're not like where'd she go?)

This is the last time you will see me on TwilightxAlchemsit

I AM OFF THE WALLS CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZYYYY!!!! WOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO

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DRIVE ME INSANE!! WOOOOHOOOOOOOOOO YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
DIVE DIVE DIVE!!! SHE'S GONNA BLOW!!!! Wooooohooooooooo eheheheheheheheheh

Tell me what I'm doing wrong... Why do I suck?! At everything... Art... Music... Being myself... Telling the guy I like that I like him...

I'm not pretty, I'm not smart... I'm not talented... I'm not strong... I'm not anything... Why do I exsist...

WHY DO I BREATH ON THE SAME EARTH AS EVERYONE ELSE?!

Everything I touch turns from gold to mold and I hate it... Everything is just so right and so wrong.

I remember when I was little and I swore that I would grow up to be a famous artist and writer... And look at me!! Drawing for 13 years and still sucking!!!

Just shoot me... My art may have improved... but it still sucks ass. This novel is over... long over... I'm done wit this and no one can persuade me otherwise.

There was a girl who couldn't say what she needed. She was afraid to speak up. She was afraid to say what she thought. She was afraid she would say it wrong, or it wouldn't come out how she meant it. There was a girl like that. That girl is no more.

Most people consider Hell a bad place. A place in which you are trapped with the dead, and only bad things can happen to you. Is that truly hell? Or is hell a place where no thirst can be quenched? Where no darkness can be seen, nor can the light show? Where there is no victor for the victory. Where no simple task can be completed, nor can a dire task be accomplished. That is truly hell is it not?

The girl has spoken her mind. She can now speak freely. The story of the girl has come from her lips, to the crowds. Learn her ways. Learn what happened. Learn to speak what you must and learn to say it right. Learn that each word is a spell and a potion that causes something to come about. When you mix and match spells and potions, different things can happen. Make your spells and potions right, do not mess them up, or it can mess you up as well.

Listen to your heart, and people will listen to you.

The girl who learned that, was me. And I now understand what words can do.

Sticks and stones may break your bones, but words can kill the spirit within, and the body without.

Understand that, and that alone, and you will live a good long time.

Uh... No comment... I told my ex he shouldn't be on DA but in a different way than that. I meant to make it sound like this wasn't hisknd of site and uh he didn't take i right.... So now he's on a critic rampage... XDDDD What eves. Getting closer everyday to a tablet and photoshop... XD ltr peeps.