About
Sister_Stiching here!! not really much to tell, I'm an artist by heart. my drawings arnt GREAT but they're pretty good. I love ALL sorts of music, techno, rock metal, j-pop, j-rock, stuff like that and more! ^-^
Name: Makona
Likes: guys, swords, guns, anything sharp or metal >3<, and anime!
Dislikes: bitchy girls, american anime. {go to a drawing class would ya!}
Owner: Sister_Stiching
Adopt Yours
if you wanna look me up on deviantart my username is Hoshi-Death
DREAM AVI!!! >3
Total Value: 897,339 Gold
[Item Information]
Item List:
Violet And Purple Reversible Bracelets
Scar of Martyr
Scar of the Warrior
Scar of Coward
Shadowlegend 3rd Gen.
Demonic Anklets
Black Sweetheart Ruffled Dress
Purple Sweetheart Stockings
Black Medical Mask
Fox Tail
The Nightmare
i am awesome and i will never speak to you in a brittish-russian accent.
larvz ur senpai!
I've adopted a chara!
Name: toka
Likes: the color blue, drawing, dancing
Dont like: loud people
Owner: Sister_Stiching
You can adopt one too!
Adopt One!
I Adopted a White Fox!
Name: Storm Bringer
Loves: eating flowers, her master.
No Loves: abusive people.
Owner: Sister_Stiching
You wanna Adopt one???
Adpot One!
MONTH ONE:
Mommy,
I am only 4 inches long,
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
MONTH TWO:
Mommy,
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me,
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
MONTH THREE:
You know what, Mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad, too,
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
MONTH FOUR:
Mommy,
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine,
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it, too.
MONTH FIVE:
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
MONTH SIX:
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
MONTH SEVEN
Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in Jesus' arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?
EVERY ABORTION IS JUST...
-One more heart that was stopped.
-Two more eyes that will never see.
-Two more hands that will never touch.
-Two more legs that will never run.
-One more mouth that will never speak.
-One more person who can never change the world....
If you're against abortion, put this in your profile
Mommy,
I am only 4 inches long,
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
MONTH TWO:
Mommy,
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me,
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
MONTH THREE:
You know what, Mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad, too,
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
MONTH FOUR:
Mommy,
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine,
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it, too.
MONTH FIVE:
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
MONTH SIX:
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
MONTH SEVEN
Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in Jesus' arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?
EVERY ABORTION IS JUST...
-One more heart that was stopped.
-Two more eyes that will never see.
-Two more hands that will never touch.
-Two more legs that will never run.
-One more mouth that will never speak.
-One more person who can never change the world....
If you're against abortion, put this in your profile
[Fake Friends / Real Friends]
FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr. & Mrs.
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents Dad & Mom.
FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong
REAL FRIENDS: Would sit next to you saying Dang it ... we screwed up..
but that was fun!'
FAKE FRIENDS: never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you
with direct quotes from you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real
friends and hope to get it back!
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
"If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did it"
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