| it's too late for you and your white horse to catch me now. |


affection driveIf I recycled the love littered at your feet hearts would starve no more.affection drive
TIGER| these either wowed me, shocked me, inspired me, made me cry, made me happy, or made me think. Maybe you'll find something you like here too. |

| my name's Robyn, but you ought to know that from the top of my page. I'm fifteen, and a traditional artist and writer. I know my gallery is full of photography and crappy manips, but to be honest almost all of it's really not me. Regard it mostly as fluff. I'm trying to learn to acrylic paint; it's difficult. If you have book suggestions, I'd love to hear them. I support my dA-bffs =NoodleDoodler and ~xx-indie and wonderful writers ~AmethystGreye and ~ILoveBigCats |
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And I am running out of words.
And I am running out of time.
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WHATS SO COOL ABOUT DRUGS ANYWAY? THERE JUST A STUPID PLANT THAT SHOULD BE IN THE GROUND!-Poster
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WHATS SO COOL ABOUT DRUGS ANYWAY? THERE JUST A STUPID PLANT THAT SHOULD BE IN THE GROUND!-Poster
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Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaarl
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WHATS SO COOL ABOUT DRUGS ANYWAY? THERE JUST A STUPID PLANT THAT SHOULD BE IN THE GROUND!-Poster
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When I opened my eyes again hed disappeared into the ether, leaving behind a curious tingle filtering through my fingertips.--Jocelyn
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WHATS SO COOL ABOUT DRUGS ANYWAY? THERE JUST A STUPID PLANT THAT SHOULD BE IN THE GROUND!-Poster
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WHATS SO COOL ABOUT DRUGS ANYWAY? THERE JUST A STUPID PLANT THAT SHOULD BE IN THE GROUND!-Poster
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I'm not crazy, my reality is just different than yours...
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