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Comission Status

Fri Apr 7, 2006, 4:56 PM
Since it seems a few people have wanted to comission me lately (wow) I have decided to post the information on that here:

For one un/remapable portrait, I charge either 1 portrait space, or $15 through paypal. I will also accept digos that have at least 8 months left on them.

In order to prevent theft, I expect payment before I start on the portrait. Once you've paid the alotted price for your portrait, we will discuss what it is you want in your portrait.

As of now, I'm open for portrait comissions and (depending on how good *your* art is) trades.

Questions? Comments? Leave them here or send me a note.

Friday the 13th.

Fri Jan 13, 2006, 4:25 PM
*cackle* It's Friday the 13th... And you all know what that means... That's right! I upload stuff! Yay. See, it only took me like..... 3 months. What? I'm lazy. D;

Whee...beep!

Fri Jan 6, 2006, 5:30 PM
Merry New Year And Happy Holidays Everybody!

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Tue Oct 18, 2005, 5:15 PM
I need to update stuff. I'll do it soon... I PROMISE. k.

To all you "people".

Thu Sep 8, 2005, 4:04 PM
(Yeah, you "people" who act anything but - this is to you homophobs. Consider yourselves pwnt.)

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.

(used from 's journal. )

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