Decipher My Metaphor

WARNING: IMAGES HERE ARE NOT MINE, UNLESS STATED AS SUCH.
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Hi.
I'm Diva.

Writer
Graphic Designer
Art Teacher

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Check the links above if you want to know more about me.
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What you can find in my blog:
Art - Surrealism, Traditional, Collage, commercials, Dadaism, Typography, black and white, Digital, photography, Contemporary, mixed media and trippy colors.
Weed and Alcohol related.
Music - Classic rock, Trance, Oldies, Metal, Classic Hip Hop, Electronic, Ballad, Synth, Grunge, Instrumental, Punk, Minimal Techno, Dubstep, Alternative rock, Funk, Psychedelic and Classical.
Depression - Morbidity, dark humor, angry texts and odd images.
Fashion related.
Me - Narcissism, friends, artworks, literature and daily notes.
Sex related
Anti-discrimination - Sexism, bigotry, views on politic, prejudice and racism.
Nostalgia - Cartoons, Manga, Games, Anime and TV Shows.
Movies related.
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I disable anon questions.
Please talk to me without the grey face, I won't judge you.
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ALSO
Check my deviantART and other blogs
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deaflogorrhea.deviantart.com
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Fashion blog: sripticalkubus.tumblr.com
Anime and Manga blog: junishi.tumblr.com
Art blog: walkingonpebbles.tumblr.com
Porn blog: sexual-hunger.tumblr.com
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Have a nice day.
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Posts tagged "Me"
This is my cave.

This is my cave.

Please help me clean my room, I’m too busy listening to Mastodon.

Please help me clean my room, I’m too busy listening to Mastodon.

Yes, I’m slacking off at work.

I do this for a living, it’s pretty rad.

Forever sleepy.

Last year.

I miss this super busy man.

(What the fuck is my face doing? Meh, I’ll go sleep now)

Some kittens need to sort out their priorities.

Some kittens need to sort out their priorities.

I was alone at the workshop, I have my reasons.

Sharing midnight air with the cat.

Trimmed my fringe.
Everything is visible again.

Trimmed my fringe.

Everything is visible again.

My lifestyle back then consisted of blue nail polish and hair troubles.

Thankfully, webcams have no feelings.

Are they?

This time of the month always makes me feel insecure.

Last year’s photo of my boyfriend and his Christmas present.

My favorite :)