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Deviation Spotlight

Deviation Spotlight

Artist // Hobbyist // Traditional Art
  • Jan 25, 1989
  • Portugal
  • Deviant for 18 years
  • He / Him
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Llama: Llamas are awesome! (5)
My Bio
HUMPHFPHUMPFHF

Favourite Visual Artist
secret-obscenity
Favourite Movies
So many
Favourite TV Shows
lol tv
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
http://www.last.fm/user/eisn
Favourite Books
Harry Potter series
Favourite Games
Metroid, League of Legends and old school shit
Favourite Gaming Platform
PC
Other Interests
Music and doing nothing

Von

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It's been almost 3 years since I last wrote here. Over that time I realized that nothing happens by chance, I don't know if it's karma or destiny or whatever. It's funny how things end up working at the end! Oh by the way, this is not another emotional hardcore depressive episode of mine, I'm actually feeling pretty good :D I find it amusing reading my old journals here and see how much I changed since I started writting them. They begin so cheerfull and then become so gloomy, like there was no happiness in my life, even though there was some (just a tiny bit :p). Truth is, I only wrote here when I was in rock bottom feeling ultra depressed
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Turns out not even the best year I ever lived so far is enough to change me. I feel lost, without motivation, not hoping for a bright future, lonely without someone to back me up. Like the mood says, i'm feeling miserable. Why? I don't even know... My self-esteem is fucking buried underground and I can't rely on anyone to tell my problems, thus why i'm recurring to this fucking sissy ass emo journal. A lot has changed. Where I live, what I do, who's with me. But the most important thing I said I was going to change remains the same. I think it's even worse than it was before... I didn't give a fuck, because as long as she was by my side, I w
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Funeral

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Over the past weeks I've been feeling that my personality is collapsing even more. Although I have some moments which I am myself and feel good, that's just temporary... My throat became a nasty center of an infection, which rendered me unable to smoke for a whole week, and to drink for a couple of days (while I was medicated), right in the middle of the freshmen week. I think it might have been good though, for those who thought I was addicted to tobbaco, i've proved them wrong. But that's not the reason I'm writting here. I'm writting because I'm tired of all this bullshit. Somehow my surroundings changed me and i've become just like ever
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haha nunca pensei que me dessem os parabéns pelo dA xD

Obrigado!!
tenho ideia q fost tu q me incentivaste a criar uma conta aqui há uns 5 anos atrás por isso faz sentido dar-te os parabéns pelo DA
Agradeço o favorito, camarada.
:kevin:
you're welcome ^^
Cala-te. É nada podre :|[ok eu sei que é podre]