Melanie ~ 23 ~ INTP
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Did you do an awesome ink set of eevee and the evolutions? I've seen something like that similar to your style posted on facebook and have been trying to find the artist. Was it you?
gabriel-picolo:
I did an eeveelutions series once c:
Posted 3 years ago With 9,329 notes
sgt-baker:
liberaldarkness:trooscum:Hello darkness, my old friend,I’ve come to talk with you again,Because a vision softly creeping,Left its seed while I was sleeping,And the vision, that was planted in my brain,Still remains, with the sound of silence,In restless dreams I walked alone,Narrow streets of cobblestone‘Neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and damp,When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the night, and touched the sound of silence.I have seen hell.Kill me.
liberaldarkness:
trooscum:Hello darkness, my old friend,I’ve come to talk with you again,Because a vision softly creeping,Left its seed while I was sleeping,And the vision, that was planted in my brain,Still remains, with the sound of silence,In restless dreams I walked alone,Narrow streets of cobblestone‘Neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and damp,When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the night, and touched the sound of silence.I have seen hell.
trooscum:
Hello darkness, my old friend,I’ve come to talk with you again,Because a vision softly creeping,Left its seed while I was sleeping,And the vision, that was planted in my brain,Still remains, with the sound of silence,In restless dreams I walked alone,Narrow streets of cobblestone‘Neath the halo of a street lamp,I turned my collar to the cold and damp,When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the night, and touched the sound of silence.
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seed while I was sleeping,
And the vision, that was planted in my brain,
Still remains, with the sound of silence,
In restless dreams I walked alone,
Narrow streets of cobblestone
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp,
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night, and touched the sound of silence.
I have seen hell.
Kill me.
Posted 3 years ago With 9,789 notes
Did you do an awesome ink set of eevee and the evolutions? I've seen something like that similar to your style posted on facebook and have been trying to find the artist. Was it you?
