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Still somewhat obsessed...

There must be a better colour combination for this but I have not found it yet.

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:iconphobos90:
ovo mi se bas dopada, jako je ... ne znam, previse popio, ne mogu da razmisljam, jel to akvarel?

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Is there anything a knife can't do?
:iconzelriku:
Laf. AD and his peacocks and fetus jars... <3
Still so pretty. ><

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Cheeze.
:iconadielle:
I love the browns. Beautiful image. <3

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Goodbye my Sunshine, for we are but smoke and ash...
:iconkj-bishop:
Your fetuses are developing more personal features and expressions. Maybe there's a better colour combination, but the one you have works well. Who is the character, with those disturbing lamprey-mouths in his/her body (or are they only in the clothing?)
:iconmeanlittlegirl:
Creepy,yet brilliant!

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MY REALITY CHECK JUST BOUNCED

One of my favorite web sites:D [link]

"Boredom is the arch nemesis of common sense"

My stock account ~AngelAnkh-Stock
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Dopada ti se zato sto si suvise popio? Ti pijancis umesto da dodjes da se vidimo. :(

7b + boja u photoshop-u.

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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?
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OUR fetuses. You are just as responsible for them. ;)

She is a random character who likes pickled things from jars, hence the sharp teeth.

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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?
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Yes... help me. :D

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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?
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Thank you.

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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?
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Thank you. ^^

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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?

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