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[vortexnomad]

Hello miss~

“Ah- hello there! Nice head you got,” she winked. It wasn’t the first time she’d encountered someone with a monitor for a head!

[d-d-disgusting]

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(covers face aggressively

Thank you friend! ;v; <3 ) 

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Somewhere, over the rainbow

Way up highThere’s a land that I heard ofOnce in a lullabySomewhere, over the rainbowSkies are blueAnd the dreams that you dare to dreamReally do come trueSome day I’ll wish upon a star and wake upWhere the clouds are far behind meWhere trouble melt like lemon drops away aboveThe chimney tops, that’s where you’ll find meSomewhere, over the rainbowBlue birds flyBirds fly over the rainbowWhy then oh why can’t I?When all the world is a hopeless jumbleAnd the raindrops tumble all aroundHeaven opens a magic lane to a place behind the sunJust a step behind the rainSomewhere, over the rainbowBlue birds flyBirds fly over the rainbowWhy then, oh why can’t I?If happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbowWhy, oh why can’t I?

-Frank Sinatra 

[d-d-disgusting]

Frog

Frog:Do you like the way you look?

Long callused hands reach up, feeling across his face to trace the bridge of his nose, and the dip of his eyes.   Vincent avoids mirrors when he can, and for good reason.  No. He doesn’t like how he looks.

“mm..nose is big.. eyes are..eyes are m-messed up..”   And he hates his smile, he has a smile that unsettles himself, but he doesn’t want to mention that.  “Want.. Think I want a shorter face, l-lot of good people. have short faces..” .. “Maybe. Wish I. Didn’t look so much like-like an outsider..”  He looks like a Rolino. He looks like they look.   He doesn’t look like a Yorshovian, The long nose, the pale skin of his mother.

She wore it gorgeously at least.  He. Doesn’t feel like he does at all.