sillysimeongurl
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Username | sillysimeongurl | Gender | Female |
Date Joined | Location | Texas, United States | |
Last Updated | Occupation | current student | |
Last visit | # Pictures | 60 | |
# Comments Given | 396 |
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Dear me, I haven't been on this site in FOREVER!XD Looks as though nothing really changed. Anyways, yeah....I'm back and I'll start posting more pics here real soon.
About me: I am 18 years old and in the 12th grade. I consider myself "The Queen of Cuteness!" Why? I love things cute!!!!!! As you can tell by my gallery...I just love to draw characters at their cutest!!! I love to draw the Nintendo crew as babies. I'm thinking about writing comics and adding them to my gallery.....but...I kinda suck at that.....sometimes I get WAY off topic! I'm also into story writing. I'm thinking about adding some of my fan-fics on this site, too.
My FAC Friends:(in no particular order; I like all equally)
lilwendel8706(okay....he's my brother!!!)
silverwolf122(my best friend!!!! We go to the same school!)
komodozack
Edge14
Gamer_girl
Ranson
Falconlobo
demonuncle
zoomy
ShadowLink_350
Doomlord1234
AJB
BabyYoshi
BabyWaluigismama1
Kat_in_Boots13
hamtaroluvr
froggleh
redshadows
FFXgirl
Allie
amiyumifan
DragonOfShadow
Note: If you want to be my friend, ask me through my profile or a picture I've posted, and I'll add you to my friends list. I would love to be your friend!=) Just because somebody's name is at the top and others are at the bottom doesn't me I like them more; everyone who is classified as a friend is equal and I don't favor one over the other.'_~
About me: I am 18 years old and in the 12th grade. I consider myself "The Queen of Cuteness!" Why? I love things cute!!!!!! As you can tell by my gallery...I just love to draw characters at their cutest!!! I love to draw the Nintendo crew as babies. I'm thinking about writing comics and adding them to my gallery.....but...I kinda suck at that.....sometimes I get WAY off topic! I'm also into story writing. I'm thinking about adding some of my fan-fics on this site, too.
My FAC Friends:(in no particular order; I like all equally)
lilwendel8706(okay....he's my brother!!!)
silverwolf122(my best friend!!!! We go to the same school!)
komodozack
Edge14
Gamer_girl
Ranson
Falconlobo
demonuncle
zoomy
ShadowLink_350
Doomlord1234
AJB
BabyYoshi
BabyWaluigismama1
Kat_in_Boots13
hamtaroluvr
froggleh
redshadows
FFXgirl
Allie
amiyumifan
DragonOfShadow
Note: If you want to be my friend, ask me through my profile or a picture I've posted, and I'll add you to my friends list. I would love to be your friend!=) Just because somebody's name is at the top and others are at the bottom doesn't me I like them more; everyone who is classified as a friend is equal and I don't favor one over the other.'_~
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ShadowLink_350 on October 11, 2006, 8:09:30 AM
Thank you for your comments.
Gee on October 8, 2006, 4:23:45 AM
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Doomlord1234 on October 6, 2006, 8:20:40 AM
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Doomlord1234 on October 6, 2006, 8:01:23 AM
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I have a poem mario style for you!!! Here it is! *starts singing*
Far over the Mushroom Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and green pipes old
We must away ere the break of day,
To seek the pale enchanted gold.
The Toads of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like rining bells
In places deep, where koopas sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
For ancient king and demon lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
the koopa king-fire, in twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Far over the Mushroom Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and green pipes old
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Goblets they carved there for themselves
And harps of gold; where no man delves
There lay they long, and many a song
Was sung unheard by Toads or elves.
The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light.
The bells were ringing in the dale
And Toads looked up with faces pale;
Bowser's ire more fierce than fire
Laid low thier towers and houses frail.
The Mountain smoked beneath the moon;
The Toads, they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled thier hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
For over the Mushroom Mountains grim
To dungeons deep and green pipes dim
We must away, ere break of day,
To win our harps and gold from him!
Far over the Mushroom Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and green pipes old
We must away ere the break of day,
To seek the pale enchanted gold.
The Toads of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like rining bells
In places deep, where koopas sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
For ancient king and demon lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
the koopa king-fire, in twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Far over the Mushroom Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and green pipes old
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Goblets they carved there for themselves
And harps of gold; where no man delves
There lay they long, and many a song
Was sung unheard by Toads or elves.
The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light.
The bells were ringing in the dale
And Toads looked up with faces pale;
Bowser's ire more fierce than fire
Laid low thier towers and houses frail.
The Mountain smoked beneath the moon;
The Toads, they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled thier hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
For over the Mushroom Mountains grim
To dungeons deep and green pipes dim
We must away, ere break of day,
To win our harps and gold from him!
sillysimeongurl on October 6, 2006, 8:09:33 AM
Ranson on October 5, 2006, 10:39:42 PM
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sillysimeongurl on October 6, 2006, 8:12:07 AM
Coolstra on October 6, 2006, 11:00:59 AM
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Ranson on October 6, 2006, 11:05:43 AM
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DragonOfShadow on October 4, 2006, 8:48:11 AM
sillysimeongurl on October 5, 2006, 6:43:00 AM
Ranson on October 2, 2006, 9:26:28 AM
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ojamajo on September 30, 2006, 3:04:29 PM
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sillysimeongurl on October 1, 2006, 10:15:22 AM
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