Forgot Password or Username? This account is closed. Deviant since Nov 6, 2005.

Here I express myself in fiction, articles and rants. I had never been heartbroken. I had no heart to break, or so I thought until I met you. When I met you, I was beond heartbreak. I had hurt everybody I cared about but I was incapable of feeling remorse. I simply did not feel. I was a demon with a human physiognomy and Edo origin. Why wait until now, mere weeks after our wedding? On the way home, I had the accident.

Pig Nose, Paper Face. A small look into internalized racism.

On the softest couch man can make. Bring as many shiba inus you can fit in your car. But deliver the magic number of doges please. Not so few that the doggo-sized hole in my soul is not filled up. Please position three pups on either side of me. And place the two calmest ones in my lap.