Sooooo…. what to say ? First sorry P for posting this cause you still didn’t make it official but well…. you shouldn’t show me awesome design like that ! And I had some time at the airport anyway.. And second : thank you <3 It was wonderful to meet you, to hang out with you, to speak english with ya even if we’re both french, to talk all the night until the parents were coming to complain about us, to joke about… your know, to create An and develop him, to draw together, to laugh and laugh so much that I was coughting ! To spoil you about my stories, to be spoiled about your stories, to see you scream by reading the rp with PT, to be able to hug you despite my fears, to totally trust you, to smile and just enjoy being two friends together <3
That’s not over… I know ! I’m moving, but I’ll come back to France next summer… but geez it will be long until then :’>
So until then, stay determined, sweetheart. You can do it ! You can become a great doctor like you want to be ! And smell like this creepy human that is-… Anyway !
Thank you for everything, hun, I’ll feel lonely in Reunion Island without you :’3 Stay as awesome as you are, you’re a wonderful friend ! *hugs*
… I’m not a crybaby, just sensitive ;;; Don’t you dare cry by reading this !! And enjoy the replies to the rp !! HAHA !!
Thanks everyone for your suggestions!!! Got a little bit of time to doodle my aasimar character a bit more and I’m slowly getting there!
I basically wanted her to not look like a generic hot woman, meaning I didn’t want that annoying same face syndrome women in some comics/games/etc seem to have… Oval face, tiny nose, …you know the deal
I am looking up ancient greek statues cause I reeeeaaally like their features <3
Also, liking Miss Kitty for a name. Or maybe Dolly?
These are 3-D printed sculptures designed to animate when spun under a
strobe light. The placement of the appendages is determined by the same
method nature uses in pinecones and sunflowers. The rotation speed is
synchronized to the strobe so that one flash occurs every time the
sculpture turns 137.5º—the golden angle. If you count the number of
spirals on any of these sculptures you will find that they are always
There is only one person you had your eyes on ever since you started high school, and he will never be yours. Not now, not ever. Your feet are grounded to the floor, just as the game ended as you watched his girl wearing jersey running up to him for a hug, and slowly you felt your heart begin to shatter.
You could see him smiling as his hands were wrapped around her waist, securely and filled up to joy as she screamed happily for the final football game. Your school won by a landslide, by him running toward the end goal in victory, pandemonium breaking out from the bleachers as the other team lost. But you’re here, not having the enjoyment of the win or any of the excitement as you watch the couple. He’s swinging her around in his arms, laughing with his honey sweet voice and kissing her from her forehead and her cheeks, her lips, her nose, from the ecstasy he’s experiencing. That was when your first heartbreak destroyed you, ruining your weak heart, and the first time you felt like crushed diamonds and broken into pieces.