HI sheezy, mm, i like sheezy
Vozzax profile:
age: 13
country: mexico!
WANTS!!!:shouting!,coffe, apples, GREEN AND BLACK, music, and dragons, maybe you.... ,GLOWSTICKS!! and sometimes being stupid
KILLS:art thieves and anoying persons, I HATE, I MEAN IT I HATE PEOPLE WHO KILLS OR HURTS ANIMALS
MeEeEeEeEe!!: just a little girl trying to live daydreaming, and trying to undesrtand photoshop AND poi
FURSONA: Vozzax
about vozzax:
im a reaper! , a new type of reaper. it means i died, and then i was asked to be a reaper. i pick up the people's souls, before they die, i was asigned for picking up the souls of the damned,i watched to much "dead like me", I LOVE REAPERS! AND RAVERS!! CAUSE MY LIFE IS SO DAMN BORING THAT I NEED SOMETHING THAT ACTUALLY GLOWS IN MY LIFE.
SOOOOOOOOO, i went to the dermatologyst last thursday because there was a fucking thing growing out from my finger. so he said it a a fucking virus, and that he had to burn it with a tiny little thing woth no anestecy!!, in that moment i totally freak out, so he took us to a white tiny room and coneccted the damn thing to the electricity,and just before he tortured me, he look my face and discovered other 2 of those things, i thought they were the beginings of acne or something like that, that's why i never thought they were that, so, it was one of the most horrible and embarrasing moments of my life, i actually shout "hijo de tu puta madre", so you can imagine how horrible it was, so my face is kinda fucked up, and my figner is hearting, but he said pain is good, that my body is going to notice that there's a virus and it will destroy it, so i can't draw for some time, i tried but i can't, plus i kinda psh the ON button of the scanner to much and it got broke, so i can't turn it on never again until it gets fixed, o and let's continue with the dermatologyst, i have this BIG scarf on my hand, i got it when i was 10 months old, i was strong and there was a funcking iron, and i was alone because who knows what the nanny was doing, well at least that what they say, so the dematologyst said that it would be better if i live it that way, and i got really dessapointed, i don't like my hand, it's ugly but al least i can draw, so lets move on with another thing, so yeah last night i totally wanted to pull my braind out, my parents where fighting, plus i was angry and depressed, i totally explode, i did not cry, i wanted to, but for some reason i couldn't and that frustrate me even more, and then when i got to sleep i had this awfull dream that i was at a fucking party amd i was drinking and smoking and all that, and then someone gave some drug, and i took it, i don't know what the hell happened, but suddenly i was liying there on the gorund, but i was death, i got really scared, it was so damn realistic, and a week ago i had the most horrible dream ever, i was just sit there on a chair all tied up, and there was this big screen infront of me, nad someone started talking and sudenly the big sreen turn on, and a fucking video started, do you wanna know what it was about?, it was the 12 most horrible murders in the world,i don't know how the fuck my mind made up all that blood and knives and ways to kill, it was so damn horrible, on the next 3 days i couldn't sleep, i was too afraid of getting sleep and go throw all that again, so that really make me think about everything, all my friends say that when i grow up i will be like the crazy-stupid party girl, and i think i want to be a party girl, a little bit crazy, but i'm not stupid, so heard about this straight-edge thing, and i came to the concluysion that it would be the best for me if i become one of them, so i guess i'm an straight-edge, yeah, no more smoking or alcohol, yep it will be hard but i guess i can do it, oh, and i'm living just for some time, really, i just don't feel like "good enough" i mean everyone is good enough for being here, but i want to improve, and in want to improve a lot, but i have to wait for my finger, lets call it on sabatical or something like that, i will come here often to check all the artwork, i know that almost no one is going to read it, but like i said before, writing on the computer make me realxed, especially after i remembered the fucking nightmare OMG, anyway see ya later!
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