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Yes!!!! No!!!! I don't know...
Why???? Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense!
I wish I could rise up the sarcasm's throne with a laugh of superiority against YOU ALL!
I'M AN ALTRUIST AND I LIKE TO HATE HUMANITY BECAUSE OF MY ALTRUISM AND I LOVE YOU ALL BECAUSE I HATE YOU ALL and I do not make sense BUT WHO DOES MAKE SENSE?! At least I show you my nonsense, I scream my nonsense!!!
I have courage enough to be insane, to be mad, to be good, to be bad, to be ALL YOU WANT! To be MYSELF!... At the same time I make sense, NONSENSE THOUGHTS ARE THE ONES WHO HAVE MORE SENSE.
I love myself, I hate myself, I hate my boyfriend, my girlfriend, my friends... BUT I LOVE THEM! I love when you hurt me, I love when you call me names, when you say I'M NOTHING!!!!
I love to be nothing comparing to you, I love when I feel I'm NOTHING beside you BUT... I hate it... I fuckin' hate it, I fuckin' hate you, I fuckin' hate humanity, I fuckin' hate the world, life, nature...NO I DON'T! I REALLY REALLY DON
Efemeridade IIÁ janela do meu quarto andar
Vi na rua um idoso passar.
A vida é efémera
E o sonho é fugaz
Como a vida é efémera.
Desviei o olhar por um segundo,
Logo a seguir voltei a olhar.
O idoso já não lá estava.
Descontente deste meu observar
Vejo pela janela a vida passar.
Súbita uma nostalgia!
Sinto falta do calor
Que o amor me oferecia.
Sinto falta de todas as risadas,
Amizades com a vida levadas.
Sinto falta da infância,
Idade em que sonhava com abundância.
Sinto falta do colo,
Colo de mãe!
Aquela cuja dor que eu sinto
Ela sente também.
Nisto surge uma epifania.
Oh! Que triste alegria!
Onde tudo é efemeridade...
Dancing QueenShe wanted nothing more
dance the night away.
To throw her nappy head back
feel the summer air caress her skin.
her skills in the dancing arts were lack-luster
she wanted to clumsily fling her arms out
Maybe it was the summer heat that drove
Or maybe it was the unrequited love that tore her
CoolI saw this on Cookiepinsky's page so i was like 'WHY NOT!!'
Below 10 = Total Tomboy
Below 20 = Boyish
Below 30 = Not girly.
Above 30 = Girly.
Above 55 = Paris Hilton.
[ ] My fingernails/toenails are almost always painted. (I never paint my nails)
[ ] During the summer pretty much the only shoes I wear are flip flops.
[ ] My favorite toy as a child were Barbies/Bratz
[X] My favorite color is pink or purple.
[X] I did Gymnastics.
[ ] I love skirts.
[ ] Hollister is one my favorite places to shop.
[ ] Tight jeans are the only jeans I'll wear.
[X] I love chocolate.
TOTAL SO FAR:3
[ ] My hair is mostly always straightened. (My hair is naterally straight)
[ ] I usually go shopping once a week.
[X] I love to hang out with friends. (My friends make me smile.)
[ ] I have a piece of real diamond jewelry.
[ ] I've gone to a tanning salon.
[ ] I've gone to the beach to tan - not to swim.
[ ] I have at least 10 pairs of shoes.
[ ] I watch Gossip Girl. (What is this?)
[ ] I change my profile
Los parabrisasTodo mundo tiene parabrisas ,
Nadie tiene derecho a tocarlos ,
Solamente tú ,
Si los piensas cambiar ,no ,
No lo pidas a nadie hazlo tú.
No dejes que las gotas de lluvia,
Afecten y te hagan débil ,
Simplemente ignóralas ,
Si no tienes un parabrisas ,
Encontrarás un paraguas .
Not ReadyI'm Never Ready To Be Alone
Yet I Love My Own Solitude
I'm Never Ready To Grow Up
Yet I Always Day Dream About The Future
I'm Never Ready To Go Steady
Yet I'm Always With Someone
I'm Never Ready To Face You
Yet I Always Say Hi
I'm Never Ready To Pass Away
Is Afterlife Even Real
I'm Never Ready To Have A Child
I Feel lIke I Never Will
If all Zips are Zoodles . . .If all Zips are Zoodles and some Zoodles are Zonkers . . .
Baby told me
back in the day (or a year ago--I never can
remember with all these
foggy ass dimes) "Damn,
honey, don't you know
you ain't gonna win
playin' with fire? So quit
all that hoggin'
your mouth 'round the damn
pipe." I told that bunny
in a matter so funny
I nearly lost all my goddamn
mind when the medicine man took
a look at me after I show him my wallet
and threw open the yellow
book with its pouring of Ls
follow by a few rainin' letters
and some concatenated Ys.
I tell her like I tell you
now: I ain't no dummy, I ain't
never gamble on a game of gin
rummy, but I sure as hell do wish I could
turn back time--I'd send that good-
for-nothing runnin'; I'd tell her
to quit her mussy fussin'; and I'd sit
back on my porch with a bottle of Mrs. Jackie
My TV Bucket ListA reboot of X-men 1992 with original cast (MUST BE LIKE THE ORIGINAL!!! NOT LIKE TEEN TITANS GO!!!)
Toonami getting a standalone channel
Star Fox Anime
F-Zero: GP Legend (Funimation Re-dub)
Deadpool TV Series (Featuring Nolan North as Deadpool and Jim Cummings as Cable)
Cartoon Network buying all rights to Marvel from Disney to air re-runs of Marvel's past shows
Pokemon Origins: Ruby & Sapphire
May and Max rejoining Ask Ketchum in Pokemon XY to promote OmegaRuby & AlphaSapphire
Hulk vs. Thor/Wolverine being aired on Toonami
CaminhoNão vou por aí
Por aí o caminho é fácil
Não tem espinhos
Não tem monstros
Não tem grutas e cavernas
Não me digas para ir por aí
Já disse que não vou.
Não gosto de campos descobertos
Verdes felizes claros
Quero enfrentar o desconhecido
Atravessar campos de espinhos
Voltar a erguer-me.
Quero lutar contra monstros
Ganhar ou perder
A vida é assim.
Não vou por aí
Não insistas, não vou.
Não gosto do fácil
Anseio o difícil.
Vida que é vida
Vai por aí.
Eu não vou
Encontramo-nos no fim.
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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