| Hi there~ The name's Grae. Or Tiger. Or Rune. Or whatever you'd like to come up with on your own, I'm not picky! I'm the person behind this particular DA account. I've always been into art of varying types because art is everywhere you look and can come from anything. As you can probably tell, I'm quite an open individual. I was raised by my mum - a woman who is constantly happy, strong and blunt - and my dad - a man who works hard to support his family, always taught me to do the right thing and always kick 'em harder. I live with them and my two younger brothers who happen to have Autism. They all support me in whatever I do while simultaneously driving me insane and I do the same. We're all animal and art lovers. I don't have too many close friends, but that's fine with me. I like to live in my own little world full of music, books and everything else of the geek variety. Having to socialize is really a chore. My goals are nothing quite special and almost non-existent. I speak English primarily with a little bit of Spanish and Japanese on the side. At the very least, enough to insult someone several generations back and forth. Anything else you need to know, just ask! - Grae |
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WreckedCrashing down...Wrecked
Worlds collide in ways beyond, beyond fantasy, need and faith, striving to take up another place in this car wreck of life.
...into nothingness...
Hands grab at what is far away, striving for things incomprehensive, taking no note at the fueled fire, burning sense all to hell.
...as the sun sets...
Thoughts mingle with dreaded fears, gushing tears to mix with blood, a biological painting of hollowed rage, screams are never heard anymore.
...a smile blossoms.
by *RuneYue
Away With The WindI stand alone in place, wondering what happened to the wind.Away With The Wind
The wind that placated my fire within, blowing away my rage, pain and desperation.
The wind that showed the beauty of all, giving way to secrets that stopped the fall.
The wind that brought whispers of hope, leaving me to think about what I did not know.
I stand alone in place, crying invisible tears the wind cannot touch.
by *RuneYue
Sanity StrivesEvaded for the night, slipping into such fright, a memory gone once more, keeping focus on closed doors.Sanity Strives
Embraced within the lies, told by myself in cries, a pain dulled by exhaust, hope and happiness all lost.
Engrossed in dreams alive, staying where sanity survives, a coma sounds so very sweet, far away from your deceit.
Eventually day does break, stirring from comfort to awake, a new pain throbs within, as the cycle starts again.
by *RuneYue
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Journal History
- Nov 19, 2009 Creative Slump.
- Nov 6, 2009 EPIC CUTENESS.
- Nov 6, 2009 Sankyuuu~
- Nov 4, 2009 %$&^*@!!!! (Warning: Severe Cursing)
- Nov 4, 2009 Best Way to Have a Heart Attack!
- Nov 1, 2009 IT'S NOVEMBERRRRR!
- Oct 28, 2009 FFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!
- Oct 26, 2009 *twitch*
- Oct 25, 2009 Back.
- Oct 8, 2009 Uhhh... ALIVE not PRODUCTIVE.
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- Current Residence: Texas, USA~
- Interests: anime, manga, food, writing, reading, sharp pointy things
- Favourite movie: Bloodsport, Spriggan, Live Free or Die Hard, Jurassic Park
- MP3 player of choice: iPod on my iPhone
- Favourite game: Pokèmon anything
- Favourite gaming platform: DS, PC
- Personal Quote: Welcome to my world. Feel free to run away screaming!
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For who we are can only be deemed by what we think of others.
For what we are can only be read by what we think of life.
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It's nobody's business what's in my cup, what's in your cup, what's in their cup. It's your cup, drink it. Fuck you, and whatever was in my cup, I'm going to keep drinking it. Suck my dick, and my cup. - Lil Wayne
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For who we are can only be deemed by what we think of others.
For what we are can only be read by what we think of life.
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Why do I miss someone I never met?
With bated breath I lay,
Sea winds brought her to me,
A butterfly, mere one day miracle of life;
And all the poetry in the world,
Finally makes sense to me.
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For who we are can only be deemed by what we think of others.
For what we are can only be read by what we think of life.
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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For who we are can only be deemed by what we think of others.
For what we are can only be read by what we think of life.
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War doesn't determine who is right, war determines who is left.
Yes I am a Bitch. Just not yours.
Ur kid may be an honor student but ur still stupid.
Don't take life so serious, you won't get out alive.
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