Maangamizi

o.o; Well, lookie that-y. Three moving journal things in a row. That has, like, gotta be the world`s ultimate record of the number of times I shift galleries, swear to keep them updated, and then forget about them. Heh heh heh, as the title says ^^; I dunno if anyone would care to read this, or even remember who I am - the person who`s pretty much left dA, returned, got depressed, left, returned, swore to be more active and less emo, and then vanished again, without a trace. Eh. How to say this. I`m so sorry to all you guys who have patiently trackd me from account to account, never really questioning the quirkiness which has made up Twi 8

I know, I know. I went all emo a while back I apologise Stupid problems in RL Gah Anywho, I'm back in black, and better than before, yo ;D;D;D Wanna find moi? x3 Look at this phrase: Hands held high, staring into the face of her fate Now, pick our three words from there, add '-' [dashes] in between them, and you're all set to go x3 Okay, I know this sucks. But I don't care Heck x3 AND YES MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE KICKS ASS I know few people will care about my comeback, but hey, it makes me feel better returning I swear, my colour pencils are COVERED IN DUST O_O;; I take that as a cue NO MORE EMONESS AND EMO WRITING FOR ME I SHALL

I don't care now. Nothing matters. It's just the pain of it all. I've left Neo. Stupid TNT iced all my accounts. So I'm leaving. Time to break away from the past. I've now got a new gallery, where I post all my compositions. That is, poetry and prose. I know no one cares now. I don't give a damn. It's the pain of falling in love. Damn it all to hell. So now, I can be found at http://melancholicity.deviantart.com. Whoever wants to risk going through that depressing stuff is welcome. I swear. I need Prozac now. Sometimes? I just want to break down and cry. Cover her face; Mine eyes dazzle; She died young...