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Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
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"Lo, she approaches. Her hair was almost like fire but do not go near, as neither that flame or her smile will bring you any warmth, for her heart lay somewhere other than her chest. Wrath require not a horse, just the soul of a scorned woman."
Not bad for a little improvisation. If you don't like feel free to remove it, but I hope you do. One artist to another. xx
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Writer... Editor... Web-comic God.... and also very modest.
Jazz and Jess -> [link]
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Just call my name
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Anything not nailed down is mine. Anything I can pry loose is not nailed down.
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Just call my name
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Anything not nailed down is mine. Anything I can pry loose is not nailed down.
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Anything not nailed down is mine. Anything I can pry loose is not nailed down.
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Just call my name
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Anything not nailed down is mine. Anything I can pry loose is not nailed down.
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The real archaeologist sits at the University and doesn't act like Indiana Jones. Therefore I am not a real archaeologist.
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Just call my name