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About Me Member One who left DA and came back! Jessica23/Female/Australia Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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  • Current Residence: Sydney
  • Interests: Renaissance, cartooning/animation/CGI, photography, MUSIC, guitar, film, poetry LIFE! animals :)
  • Favourite movie: Just one? Doomsday, Pans Labyrinth, Kill Bill, Crank, Irreversible, Battle Royale, Shawn of the Dead
  • Favourite band or musician: NIN
  • Favourite genre of music: Anything. Metal... Jungle... Blues... Jazz
  • Favourite artist: Botticelli, HR Giger, Paul Kidby
  • Favourite poet or writer: Tim Winton, Shakespeare, Milton
  • Favourite style of art: Fetish? Is that a style? Photography... CGI... I-dunno...
  • MP3 player of choice: my itty pitty iPod mini
  • Shell of choice: Turtle
  • Wallpaper of choice: something with swirls
  • Skin of choice: yours...
  • Favourite game: Cranium

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:iconredbeard31:
thanks for the :+devwatch:!

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:iconskipshadowglass:
thank you for all favs ^^
:thanks: :wave:

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"kindness, at time, it bind's us"

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:iconlaytlecombatwombat:
No worries - you're an excellent photographer, it's so hard to choose favourites, I just want to add them ALL! :)

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"There's a moment when I look at you and no speech is left in me. My tongue breaks, then fire races under my skin and I tremble and grow pale for I am dying of such love, or so it seems to me"
:icon1queteam1soulfly:
thanks :)

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Hey,you,hey,you,Devil's little sister,listening to your twisted transistor...
:iconsebastopolgoose:
Thanks for the fave!

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There are three kinds of people in this world:
those who can count, and those who can't.
:iconlaytlecombatwombat:
You're welcome! You have awesome pictures :)

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"There's a moment when I look at you and no speech is left in me. My tongue breaks, then fire races under my skin and I tremble and grow pale for I am dying of such love, or so it seems to me"
:iconsebastopolgoose:
Why thanks! You too!

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There are three kinds of people in this world:
those who can count, and those who can't.
:iconvideo-drome:
Thanks alot for the fav!:)
:iconlaytlecombatwombat:
Not a worry :) it's a great piece! :clap:

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"There's a moment when I look at you and no speech is left in me. My tongue breaks, then fire races under my skin and I tremble and grow pale for I am dying of such love, or so it seems to me"

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