Deviant since Aug 23, 2012 | Premium Member until Jun 24, 2016
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010614 @ 5:46pm : hello bello jen~*! ehe it's yo' homie speaking. tbvh.. how many times have i done this before again? pmsl a few times.. ok lie maybe a lot. anyways, i hope you know that i really treasure our friendship ever since day 1, 2 years have been flying by so fast like wow i keep on thinking it was just like yesterday when we first met dude. you're my bestest friend in the whole world and you'll always stay as my bestest friend no matter how much we would lose connections over the months but it's aight we would always go back to the normal routine anyways. It's been fun calling, talking ( typing ), singing, joking around, and being stupid with you. i still remember when we used to always do join.me and type but now it's always skype and calls. i admit, our relationship is bipolar and weird as fuck. i hate you but you hate me too, the feelings are mutual ( how nice in a friendship, am i right? ). sometimes i still wonder why we're even friends in the first place and surprisingly enough can you believe that we never got into a fight before? if we did get into a fight it would probably be something a little too stupid ( like your brain ) okjokes- plsdonthurtme : ( thanks for everything by far even if you're bitchy most of the time i love you, you fucking cunt ♡ P.S: I said i wouldn't make this long but oopsies- is this long or? aha but who are you to say anything when you write our anniversary letters like fucking 20 pages P.S.S: these boxes will always be my territories, kthanks bye. ^ p ^ e-gao + apothecsis (○｀ε´○)／＼(○｀ε´○) 280512.
The average human life is relatively short. You will only ever live the life you create for yourself. Being busy does not mean being productive. Some kind of failure always occurs before success. Thinking and doing are two very different things. You don't have to wait for an apology to forgive. Some people are simply the wrong match for you. It's not other people's job to love you; it's yours. What you own is not who you are.
EVERYTHING CHANGES, EVERY SECOND.
live your life to the fullest.
Nobody keeps their middle school friends forever. You'll fail a math test once in your life. Your teachers will assign your seats away from your friends and your parents will assign you to your room when you do illegal things. You're going to get drunk and say something you'll regret. You're going to cry over boys whose names you won't remember in twenty years. You're going to call your friends names behind their back when they make you mad, and they're going to do the same to you. You're going to be on your own once in a while. Your opinions of people will change, once you get to know them. You're going to run from the police. You're going to hold someone's hair back at one o'clock on a Saturday morning. You're going to find one book in English class that you actually read. People are going to make fun of the music you like, and other people are going to like it just the same. You're never going to finish all your homework. You're to cry and maybe, just maybe, need a hug from your mom. You're going to bullshit every essay you write and pray that you sound like you know what you’re talking about. You're going to get lost in a neighborhood that you don't know and walk around till you find where you're going. You're going to sing sappy teenage ballads all alone in your room when no one else is home. You're going to dream of finally getting out of your town, and you're going to miss it when you leave. You're going to take pictures that you will blush at in five years. You're going to get whistled at, cheated on, yelled at, ditched by your friends, played by boys, laughed at. You're going to fall in and out of love, and one day you might really figure out what that word means. You're never going to stop looking for yourself. You are a teenager, so stop trying so hard, expecting so much, crying so often. Walk with your head held high. Quit talking shit about people. Take a walk outside. Go to school and smile at everyone, and who knows. You might really make it through.
what do you fear most?
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4 deviants saidi fear nothing. i'm so frickin' awesome. < LIES, ALL LIES.