Hello. It's been a while.
I'd tell you, but i've lost the will to tell you.
Heres the shortlist: Sleep. Whine. Aggravate & then go back to sleep.
And then you cough and die.
So. You guys?
Thinking of giving up this whole DeviantART thing. Too. Much. Effort. Talk to me if you want.
-
Alex.
P.S: I'm so happy. I'm in love. I'm in life. I am so out of it. Which makes no sense, but it looks pretty good to me on paper. On screen.










some-one has stolen her account.
--
"Your gentle hands are frozen,
and your unkissed lips are blue.
Your thinning clothes are hopeless,
and no-one was mad about you.."
- Morrissey.
--
"Your gentle hands are frozen,
and your unkissed lips are blue.
Your thinning clothes are hopeless,
and no-one was mad about you.."
- Morrissey.
--
"Your gentle hands are frozen,
and your unkissed lips are blue.
Your thinning clothes are hopeless,
and no-one was mad about you.."
- Morrissey.