One day and two flower petals, she stumbled upon a website named "deviantArt" that was a community for artists and writers. How perfect this was for her! A place to make friends, and share her art and writing. Despite her joy at being a member of this community, Tam had one little problem.
She was consistently inconsistent.
School was busy (since this year she had missed out on a term and had to do two terms worth of work in one; the school year was drawing to a close and now projects and work was being piled on; the list went on...), friends were going through tough times and need her support (a close one dying; people facing depression; somebody being abused by their parents...), and there was never time to upload anything. With everything happening in her life, Tam slowly disappeared off the radar of "dA".
She would pop on at times - to apologise, make excuses, reply to deviations and comments - but it never lasted long. Eventually she stopped bothering all together.
But, after a sun ray and a week surfing, she couldn't stop thinking about how everyone was getting on. and so she logged back onto the website, and began to do her duties as a friend.
The End.
So, how has everybody been?












Hello! I finally have an account!!!!
party on!!!
When life gives you lemons: squirt them in other people's eyes!
*squirt squirt*
Ur featured in my journal...>D
If you have time (cause u have A BILLION messages) go look at it please.
>D
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Giratina's epic entrance! [link]
LOVE IT! <3
[link] MOAR FUN!!!
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"I hate you and I think you should die, you are an idot and I hate your voice, theres no room on this paper to properly describe how much I hate you, go die. There is that good?"-Nathan Explosion XD
I took this new free iQ quiz my friend showed me. you should check it out. just CLICK HERE TO TAKE THE FREE IQ TEST
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Tam:And together we shall venture off into the sunset of the future. Which is filled with pretty butterflies and sparkly rainbows of world domination
Me: and the puppies
Avatar Base by =Tzyoku
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Sanity is overrated.
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Wer reitet so spät durch Nacht und Wind?
Es ist der Vater mit seinem Kind;
Er hat den Knaben wohl in dem Arm,
Er faßt ihn sicher, er hält ihn warm.
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