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About Me Member One who left DA and came back! Life-is-Fleeting15/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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Why Do Vacations Have to End?

Sun Apr 17, 2005, 7:55 PM
Well, Spring Break has come and gone once again. For once I actually went somewhere nice. While all my friends stayed home and got rained on I got to enjoy myself in Florida. I have decided that Florida is perfect. Sunny weather, beautiful beaches, beautiful girls ON the beautiful beaches......no minimum age for being allowed in bars.....perfect. But now it's over. And I had a ridiculously long travel time back (about 15 hours, and considering I never left the country, thats a lot) which allowed me to brood over my misfortune of having to return to the dull drudgery of school. The black depths of my despair knew no limits as I reluctantly boarded the THIRD plane flight, knowing that the worst was yet to come. Anyway, you get the point. Oh yeah, that's also the reason why I now have a massive pile of messages, including a large number of deviations and such which I will try to get to as soon as I can. Please be patient!

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  • Current Residence: U.S.A. (Washington, if you want to be exact like that)
  • Interests: Excitement is the spice of life...I'll try just about anything
  • Favourite movie: Anything able to make me laugh
  • Favourite band or musician: There are so many...how can I pick just one?
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock/Alternative (I still don't know the difference)
  • Favourite poet or writer: Writers: Bryce Courtenay & Dan Brown
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • Personal Quote: "Life is fleeting, how will you be remembered?
  • Tools of the Trade: My trusty computer always gets the job done.

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:iconbreaksangel1:
Meet the decline

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Im that sexy coffee guy
:icontragisch:
Very talented, although you haven't been here for a very long time. x

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"We were made to fight and fuck and talk and fight again."
:iconarcane-theblackflame:
sorry i've been gone so long, uni is killing me. i like the name change. recommend me a poem to read!

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'arcane' /aarkayn/

• understood by few; mysterious.
:iconaureoverinicus:
Hiya, like my things?
-A/R

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"I believed myself very close to heaven during those languid days at Brideshead. It is thus I like to remember Sebastian - as he was that summer when we wantered alone through that enchanted palace."
-Charles Ryder at Brideshead (Castle Howard)
:iconlife-is-fleeting:
Definitely! I haven't had an opportunity to look at your gallery yet, but your submission for the seasons contest was amazing. Well done!

P.S. sorry it took so long to respond, i've been on vacation for the past week and a half

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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.

Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "
:iconahavicha:
hi michael! glad you decided to come back...
:iconlife-is-fleeting:
Hey! Not quite sure who you are cause I don't think I knew you on my old account. Although I guess that doesn't matter because it's obvious that it's another of my fellow Islanders.

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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.

Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "
:iconahavicha:
Remember me......Rachel? Not exactly Islander in terms of your school, but in other respects, I guess........and I just got devart, that's why you don't know me from your old account.
:iconlife-is-fleeting:
Ahhhh. Yes now I understand. Greetings!

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"Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.

Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way. "

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