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100 things to do before I'm 21
Go to a midnight movie premier.
Let the hairdresser do whatever she wants with my hair.
3. Go to England.
5. Go to college.
6. Fall in love.
7. Spend the night out driving around aimlessly.
Meet someone famous.
Take a road trip.
10. Fly on a plane.
11. Go snorkelling.
Dye my hair bright red.
13. Shave my head for cancer.
14. Get a tattoo.
16. Move into an apartment.
Paint my own walls.
18. Swim with dolphins.
19. Go skinny-dipping.
20. Shower in a waterfall.
Ask someone out on a date.
22. Kiss in the rain.
23. Get over the fear of outdoor heights.
24. Get over fear of boats.
25. Go long-boarding in California.
26. Take surfing lessons.
27. Sail in Australia.
28. Be an extra in a movie.
29. Work at an aquarium.
30. Volunteer at the SPCA.
31. Volunteer in
C'est La Vie*** CITY OF GLASS SPOILERS! DON'T READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ CoG, AND DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOOOOOOOU! ***
Clary watched Jace as he popped the disc into the outdated DVD player.
Luke and Jocelyn were going to be gone for a couple days while visiting Idris, so they had decided that it would be best if Clary stayed at the Institute during their absence.
With a lot of persuading and kissing, Jace had finally talked her into watching a scary movie. She really wasn't looking forward to this experience, but if it gave her an excuse to be close to Jace for a long period of uninterrupted time, she was all for it. She smiled slightly as he flopped onto the worn couch beside her whilst grabbing the knitted blanket off the back of it.
"I'm really not excited for this, just so you know." Clary said in what she hoped was a nonchalant tone. It was a total lie. She was really looking forward to spending time with him, even if it was while watc
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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