This is it!
This is it, my LiveJournal. If some of you have found it by snooping, well tough, it's not for you. All my posts will be friends and private only. Why? Cause you all suck, that's why. You wanna read it, then ask to be my friend, and then you will know that you don't suck. Even if I do add you as my friend, you are probably only reading a forth of what is really there, if even that. If you want to read the depths of my soul and you are a close personal friend of mine, then I will let you, just ask.
Like my icon? I don't have red eyes, mine are deep brown. But to me, true sorrow is portaid by red eyes like that. Wrath is portraid by either green colored eyes or glowing red eyes. But if the iris is the color red like that, it means deepening sadness of the most painful kind. It's my thing, you don't have to understand it. But now you know if you ever see more of my art.
Love, live and laters,
Kim Wood
Like my icon? I don't have red eyes, mine are deep brown. But to me, true sorrow is portaid by red eyes like that. Wrath is portraid by either green colored eyes or glowing red eyes. But if the iris is the color red like that, it means deepening sadness of the most painful kind. It's my thing, you don't have to understand it. But now you know if you ever see more of my art.
Love, live and laters,
Kim Wood