The Pen and The Wind
The writings and musings of a windswept soul.
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A GPOY, in which it is revealed that Jen has clavicles.
In all my time on Tumblr, I’ve noticed there seems to be a major fixation bordering on... -
Cruddy drawing wherein I continue to complain about ‘cat on head’ syndrome.
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I forgot to cat
Decided to dog.
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I haven’t got a full night’s sleep since we adopted Sherlock…
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The plus side to gaining weight- I’ve got tits!!! XD
In a sandy bar in a desert somewhere,
Angelia drinks the strongest of ale,
Haunted by her past and future,
Her ghosts, her only company,
She sits in her solitude,
Letting alcohol give her a brief respite,
And she’ll never have her proper cure,
As she wistfully stares at the sand in her beer,
For all others are invisible to her,
She is both chained,
And all too free.
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