|This drawing is very special to me. It took forever to complete. : ) Please do not steal or plagiarize. Thank you. |
Beautiful Or SkinnyWake up at 5:00AM. Take a shower first thing. Towel dry and then blow dry your hair. Eyeliner, mascara, foundation, and lipstick [in that order]. Pick out a short skirt with a frilly top to match. Put them on. Then choose your tallest high heels, grab your bag, and go to breakfast. You pick at your food and eventually manage half a toast and two bites of eggs. Mother worries about you on a daily basis, you know. She can hear the way you purge every night right after dinner. She knows that you weigh yourself daily. She knows you purposely get off two stops ahead of our house so you can walk the rest of the way. Father worries as well. Yesterday he overheard you telling your friends that your size two is too big. You want to be even skinner than you already are. You stare at yourself in the mirror for hours. Twisting this way and that, hoping that the disgusting person you see in the mirror will transform into a beautiful, skinny version of you. You have started to believe that beautifulBeautiful Or Skinny by PINK-ROSE14
|My name is Erin and I am very passionate about photography, poetry and art. Please respect my work by not stealing or plagiarizing, thank you! |
Thank you for all the wonderful favorites in advance, because sometimes I don't have enough time in one day to reply to all of you amazing people out there. I am a very good student and also am quite the hobbyist. And on that note, I've started another hobby! I've recently started experimenting with cosplay photography. Here's a portfolio of my best works: www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Erin…
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|This is a poem that I am proud of. It was written at the spur of the moment. I quite like it. |
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|This is a poem that I wrote recently. I am quite proud of it.|
Thank you for not stealing or plagiarizing my artwork as it is mine and created by me.
the science of us.you told me once that a strike of lightningthe science of us. by TheAstrologist
is five times hotter than the surface of the sun.
and so if i am the sky
then you are the storm,
flawlessly constructed and
elaborately designed to strike me
when i'm broken.
except lightning never strikes
the same place twice,
and your fist has struck
the flesh above my cheekbone
more times than i can count.
"the earth is number two,
and heaven is number three,"
you told me once, as you slipped
your hand beneath my skirt.
your other hand was on the wheel,
guiding us through the storm.
"—because the earth was created first,"
you would tell me,
although i didn't want
to believe it.
"heaven was just an afterthought."
your hand was warm,
and your touch was electric.
i did nothing as you caressed
my inner thigh, and i stood still
as you reached for more.
i allowed you.
i had no choice.
the rain fell on the windshield
like a map of confused roads
and i thought quietly to myself
as our silence burned the bridges.
the astrologists.there was a boy i once knew.the astrologists. by TheAstrologist
He used to teach me about the universe—
how planets are actually small atoms that
make up galaxies, and how the stars we see
are really just particles that make up infinity.
He taught me the forgotten history behind the stars,
and how they were so much more
than just flaming orbs of gas.
"The stars were once worlds,"
he would tell me.
"They once were planets,
and now that's all they have left to be."
there was a boy i once knew,
and he used to teach me about Fiddler's Green
and Spaceship Earth. He told me what to say
to a person who's dying, and why astrologists
are the people to go to when you can't find your way.
"The astrologists were once mages,"
he would tell me, his wings
itching to be free.
"They once were lovers,
and now that's all they have left to be."
He used to talk for hours about what
he imagined it felt like to be reincarnated,
and why you feel most alive when you're
almost dead. He used
I laugh |
I love the world I live in
I cherish my friends
I dream big dreams
I know that I will achieve these dreams
I love my friends
All of them
Age: 20 years old.
Hair color: Brown.
Eye color: blue/green/gray.
Height: 5'3'' exactly.
Star sign: Pisces
My Tumblr is: clotpollarthur.tumblr.com/
The act of writing is the act of
discovering what you believe.
Interesting things about me:
-I drink cold tea.
-I dance in the rain.
I've never believed in God, but I believe in Picasso.
- Diego Rivera
To me the greatest pleasure of
writing is not what it's about,
but the inner music that words make.
Creativity is not the
finding of a thing, but
the making of something
out of it after it is found
-James Russell Lowell
An avalanche begins with a snow flake.
"This is what you get, this is who I am
take me now or leave me any way you can
sometimes I trip and fall, but I know where I stand
and if you're thinking about changing my direction
don't mess with imperfection."
“In a land of myth, and a time of magic…
the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young boy. His name… Merlin.” - BBC Merlin
“I’m in shock - look, I’ve got a blanket.” - Sherlock Holmes, ‘A Study In Pink’
“No young man, no matter how great, can know his destiny.” - BBC Merlin
“Dear God, what is it like in your funny little brains? It must be so boring." - Sherlock Holmes, ‘A Study In Pink’
“Some men are born to plow fields, some live to be great physicians,
others to be great kings. Me, I was born to serve you Arthur and I’m
proud of that. And I wouldn’t change a thing.” - BBC Merlin
“Don’t make people into heroes, John.
Heroes don’t exist and If they did,
I wouldn’t be one of them.”
- BBC Sherlock, Sherlock Holmes.
“You’re threatening me with a spoon?”
- BBC Merlin