|probably the closest i've gotten to the real color of Big Chill|
Our Captain (Robin Williams Remembrance Poem)Oh, CaptainOur Captain (Robin Williams Remembrance Poem) by RobotToxic
We’ve never had,
A Friend like You.
You came to us as an Alien,
from the Planet Ork.
But through the Years,
You made Home in Our Hearts
We Saluted You over the Airwaves
We Watched You get Sucked in a Game,
And Haul Your Family in the Big Rolling Turd.
You were a British Nanny,
Who was actually their Dad.
A Business Man,
Who was actually Peter Pan.
A Crazy Scientist,
Making a Being called Flubber.
Who Just Wanted to be Free.
You were a Robot,
Made of Rusty Old Parts.
We’ve never had,
A Friend like You.
You became the Man of the Year,
And the Wax Figurine Exhibit
Of the Twenty-Sixth President
Of the United States of America.
You Were the World’s Greatest Dad,
And the World’s Greatest Therapist.
You Had a License to Wed
And be a Kid,
Who Grew Up Four Times Too Fast.
You only Won One Oscar.
But that’s okay.
We Love all Your Other Works Anyways…
We Will Miss You
Hetalia x Abandoned!Neko!Reader IntroHetalia x Abandoned!Neko!Reader Intro by SnowKitsuneXD
A/N: The words like 'this' are flashbacks. And the words like 'this' are thoughts.
*drip drip drip*
Your shivering form lay curled up in a soggy cardboard box in the middle of a storm. The raging winds closed the box flaps and the water level threatening to wash it away with you inside. Your (fur color) fur did nothing to protect you from the harsh elements, making your small body soaked to the bone and freezing.
~~~A few hours ago~~~
The cardboard box was small shelter you'd found while hobbling around in the rain. You were actually dumped into an empty field, but instincts told you predators would find a small kitten like you.
A drop of water startled you, and you raced out of the field into civilization.
Your little pink, triangle nose led you to a bakery. You padded up to the back door and meowed as pitifully as you could, hoping that the person
Creepypasta: Hetalia Theory: North ItalyCreepypasta: Hetalia Theory: North Italy by SereneDash
[Read along here on YouTube! Reading done by angelhalo777]
[Now translated into German here! Done by alltimeOpheliac]
[Now translated into Spanish here! Done by Pinkieshy345]
“Ciao!” Feliciano waved happily at his friend.
He smiled and waved back before turning around and walking down the small Venice sidewalk. Feliciano sighed, his smile slowly fading. He had just spent the whole day with his friends. That’s how he spent most days. He had a nice care free life. But it wasn’t all perfect, no life was.
He then continued the other way down the narrow road to his home. He shoved his hands in
i'm always looking for new ways to do art i'm expanding drawing and doing painting, music is my life i also like doing digital art every once and a while|
Current Residence: somewhere in WI
deviantWEAR sizing preference: what??
Print preference: none
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: No one
Favourite style of art: anime and manga and a little still life
Operating System: none
MP3 player of choice: ipod
Shell of choice: none
Wallpaper of choice: Kabuto. Marik Ishtar or chaotic
Skin of choice: my skin
Favourite cartoon character: mipedians
There is a hacker going around and this one is a HORRIBLE one....... if he hacks your account he will post pornographic pictures-especially a male's nether regions. And he will delete all of your watchers and he will write a journal saying "I hate you all. Go die." If stuff like that happens on my profile, you should know it isn't me. As you all know I would never go and tell all of you I hated you all (at least, I'd like to think you do).
I REALLY REALLY REALLY love all of my friends to every single cell in their body <33. Please spread this around because if he knows you know about him he might not hack you. I love all of you people, even if u aren't my watchers <33