Hallo! Tis been a long time since I have updated my journal here on Deviantart, so here goes!

The usual stuff up shall be all I need this time

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In respect of my loverly watchers:


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Thanks All

Okay this is going to be my first decked out journal, I am going to try and make it look at least a bit good. It is to celebrate my 1000th pageview, given to me by

First I would like to point out a few people whos work I admire greatly:


Now here are good friends of mine I know on dA, though there are not many, quality overrides quantity:


Here some deviations that I love:

Mature Content

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Here are some of my own deviations I would like to show off:

My Heart Less Than Healed
Blue
Thorn
Drip
Sonnet 1
My Love said to me, hush thy heart; it is giving but won't reap
What's sown. Now, after long I have waited, thou saw the gaze, hope,
Life from my soul for thee. Thou knew it would come, but you said no
Word, instead pain is what thee sought for me. Lonely is and will be, for
All eternity what I will see after this, I'm not free. Love's
Chains, made me mad; desire, now insane; lust, like the surf it can fade, though
Will return. Feel the beat, hear the sound; come, my dear rose; hear the birds, doves
Call names, mine and thy own. They are tricks, said she, Bode, I say, omens, 'twas
Halcyon birds, to calm; then fish with lines thou hast torn. A kiss, what joy,
Bliss, I ask ye to give. You gave. I, witless fool, fell in Love. Its
Vain, futile, you believe; muse over looks, and no day, will the find me.
May thee be loved, but a prostitute loved, surpass queens cold and numb. So
Live, though full, and take me, over crooks, and one day thee, will find me.
Love, though hast cast aside me, but Sonnet 1
Fire Ant Attack

I would like to thank all my friends and anyone else who comes through here for helping me achieve 1000 pageviews.