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Artist // Digital Art
- United States
- Deviant for 16 years
- He / Him
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- I am Kevin
- I am a guy
- Yes, I am straight.
- I pretty much believe that without women, there is no life.
- I like being weird, because I make life much more fun.
- Hugs are the freaking best,if you don't like hugs, then who the hell are you!? ^o^
- No, above here... that's just bad photo shopping (actually the use of GIMP) because I looked ugly in the original, teenage breakouts and super-dupa long side burns! (I look like a ghost! xDD)
- Aya-chan is one of the many art inspiration. It's a fact <3 and she gives awesome hugs.
- And well... that's it.
- I am a guy
- Yes, I am straight.
- I pretty much believe that without women, there is no life.
- I like being weird, because I make life much more fun.
- Hugs are the freaking best,if you don't like hugs, then who the hell are you!? ^o^
- No, above here... that's just bad photo shopping (actually the use of GIMP) because I looked ugly in the original, teenage breakouts and super-dupa long side burns! (I look like a ghost! xDD)
- Aya-chan is one of the many art inspiration. It's a fact <3 and she gives awesome hugs.
- And well... that's it.
Poetic Lust
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She purses her lips along my chest as I wrapped my arms around her waist, she pushes her body up and down, skin to skin, her eyes giving a deep gaze as my own started to close slowly, falling asleep within my soul, dreaming her passionate touching along my body that is cold from the winter night lasting for eternity, always beside the romantic fireplace bricked in rusted maroon. I opened my eyes for a little bit, happily knowing that it's actually a reality.
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Poetic Corruption :D
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Love, Hate, Retaliate, is the meanings of life as everyday my happiness drift away slowly, now knowing what my brother had warned me. My eyes are heavy in tears, my heart is trembling softly with the heartbeats stinging for eternity, the hate I receive every single day rapes my conscious with accusations, lies, and whispers that makes me lose my control over myself.
My words can never be told, even my loudest shouts are silenced, my lips are wrapped in the thickest of silk, as I attempt to break away from the silver-textured material that shuts me up, the hands of the ones who tend to see me as a joke, yanks it back, I am on the ground facin
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yo kev wats the titile on the video u took in crhismas class i forgot the title
Hi, hello there.
Light bulb.
Light bulb.
nah its tuesday
im not going back to school until tuesday . graduation pratice.
i miss yooh
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