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Gawddamnit why is everyone leaving? I know this is sudden, but why is everyone leaving? I just called to check up on my buddy in phoenix since I was gonna drop by tomorrow, but then he dropped this bombshell on me. The whole reason I was going up there was because a friend of mine was moving out to New Mexico. Now another one just tells me he's moving all the way out to gatorfuck-Florida! What the hell!? It's not so much that they are moving on that's making me upset. I think we'll be perfectly good friends forever without being in the same state, but I was the one who was supposed to leave this shithole in a desert first! Argh! Other than that I do miss playing with those guys and I thought we'd be able to have tons of fun once i graduate... sorry it's taking a while guys, if you're reading this, I hope you'll forgive me. Phoenix was too small for you guys anyways. I hope you both find something worthwhile. I'm sure you'll get a kick out of Florida, Joel. It's a perfect start for your zoology career. And Anette, the place you wanna go is about 300 miles in the opposite direction. You've always been the Hollywood kinda girl. So I'm hoping that you'll both read this someday and know that I want to kick you both in the general nads area, and that I luv you both anyways.
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Now for the rest of you deviants: ↑↑↑
So liek toe-tally
I've got three more weeks and I'll have finished my first productive semester in a while... still off track though. Ah man, gotta work on that. More importantly, though, I'm alive. Okay it was stupid but cut me some slack. People should print some warning on styrofoam that says almost every adhesive known to man will react with the foam forming fumes which could potentially asphyxiate you in a sealed room. Everyone know that, though, right? Normally I wouldn't complain about these things, but shit. Nearly dieing is a perfect reason to whine like a little bitch. I mean it was scary waking up and tripping balls to a waking nightmare in which I'
2 and a half men met your mother at a pizza place
It's a friday night, you go home expecting to have a free afternoon. You are in that state of mind where, though you are aware that the cumulative hours of the next day's work far exceed any time you spend sleeping in the back of your classes, you are compelled to throw your backpack on your bed and rest easy for the night. Problem is, your bag hits something pretty damned dude-shaped underneath your covers. Turns out that some morron broke into your house and decided to sleep under your covers before making off with your tv and a couple dozen boxes of thinmints that your hot nextdoor neighbor's kid sister guilted you into buying. For some re
I want a grandpa
Seriously though. Alright, listen up. You're sitting around in lets say a waiting room of some sort and you hear a crunching sound... well several of them, in very fast succession. Kinda like, well I dunno, point is, you look over and see a hamster eating like some pellets or something. I don't really car what he's eating. Point is it's cute. Now replace the hamster with an old man eating out of his palm with a big ol' mustache in the way... I know even cuter right?
Yeah I know what you're going to say, but I was going to wright something about tweens today. Luckily for me, I had to quit my writing and my research for the day to run some err
Dude, you lost, and if you didn't... well shit.
So let's simplify things first of all. Paint everything all apples and peaches for a sec. Remember when you were in grade school, sitting down at lunch, when you took your plastic knife and shived the guy sitting next to you; then afterwards got off scott free since technically the rules covering assault with a deadly weapon didn't cover plastic restaurant knives as a deadly weapon? Fuck no! I got detention for even having a plastic knife. That's not the point. I'm talking about a Miss. Jamie Leigh Jones. If you haven't googled her name already, (Bing it if you're that much of a wuss. I, however, like to be hardcore and yahoo all my shit whil
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Poor Gray. Don't worry, I'm sure you and your friends will be together again... Or at least you've got a telephone, huh?
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