"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach
Springrain, EmmaSweetie and MissSlade, you are all so, so GORGEOUS. *steals beauty and runs off cackling.*
Sorry for the sepia tint, my computer's going through a stage where it alters every picture I dowload to sepia. Oh, and don't be mean about the monstrosity of a Pinnochio nose. ^_^ I wear it with pride.
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Had I the heavens embroider'd cloths,
I would spread the cloths under your feet.
But I being poor, have only my dreams,
So tread softly, for you tread on my life.
And Emma, wow, you're eyes are like... whoa. xD They are golden brown! Like biscuits! :O
Spring, you are not the ugliest member on YWS. You are so pretty!
Castles, look how pretty you are! And don't worry about the nose. Yours is a nice nose. I call mine The Wicked Witch of the West nose because it's got a little crook thingy on the bridge, though it looks okay when you look straight at me. I hate my nose, though.
And Peas, lol, I adore your fort. Perhaps I will make one as well...
-Holly
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eviscerate your fragile frame spill it out in ragged form a thousand different versions of yourself.
Castle!! You are gorgeous!! Like seriously! You are! There is nothing Pinocchio-like about your nose -steals nose- and you smile is beautiful! The sepia gives it a nice effect though .
Bitterwsweet: shush before i stab you with my ugliness *cackles*
"I'd steal somebody's purse if I could google it and then download it." -- Firestarter
Layleun - Wow; you actually MADE the bodice and shirt? *HYPERVENTILATES* They're absolutely drop-dead gorgeous, I so want to be able to make your own clothes. Oh; and your haircut is luvverly.
Squall - your brother's cat toy is cute. *steals.* And tut tut, taking advantage of unbought items at a shop, are we?
Had I the heavens embroider'd cloths,
I would spread the cloths under your feet.
But I being poor, have only my dreams,
So tread softly, for you tread on my life.
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