
and I’ll never be a starving artist,
cause I’m full of myself.

and I’ll never be a starving artist,
cause I’m full of myself.

so I asked him
are ya eatan bearbrainsbro?
why, yesch I am he saysch to me.
he’s part bengal she says
he likes walls n things she says
oh joy I says
causche now desch happensch
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.
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they cut his face off and made it into a dreamcatcher
his legs into rainsticks
that’s what I love about native americans
they use all of the animal

lupin the liger, sitting royally.

He flew so far his wings melted at the ridge of our super novarous center. But still, juxtaposition to what’s necessary is.. Forgotten or…

gryffindors are loyal, honorable, dependable, and most of all, lionhearted people. they can sometimes be shy, their body reacting in a meek way to the magnamorous and magnanimous force within them. but most of the time end up either becoming some sort of leader or equally as prestigious part of our world.
I however am not a gryffindor, though I chose to be in their garb today. I’m a ravenclaw, comfortable with most charms and spells and so horribly socially awkward because of it.

or would you stay with me?

the storm descends. the fire ignites.
will you take flight.. or fight?

“get in the picture!”