

A story about some songThe van carreened around turns and stopped infront of a house. In all hoesty, that would be the best way to describe it. A hosue, with shingles, grass, a door, and some windows. Don't the suburbs rock? Chris jumped out of the Van along with the driver, and the two ran around the back. Not wanting to risk breaking the side door off its hinges, Tom left through the open window, and Sasah took the drivers door out. The two leaders stopped in front of a celler door, one angled on the ground tha tusually leads to a wine celler. The door in question led to a basement that made Tommy very happy and very comfortable. The floors were painted with orieA story about some song


A story about some HalloweenTom and Sasha scrambled into the garage, laughing. With a thud, Tom dropped a heavy load of candy, sweets, and assorted goodies. The white hem of his wizard costume dragged along the ground, dirty and sodden after a long night. Sasha pressed the back of her dress, pushed her hair back, and sat down on the deteriorating couch.A story about some Halloween
"How do we do that every year?" Sasha exhaled, wiping the dirt off of the bottom of her princess costume.
"Somehow," Tom responded, taking a large gulp from a nearby water bottle, "and me manage to get more each year, too." "I reckon we've maxed out at this point," She said, leaning over and sifting t


A story about some mix upTom, limping and holding onto his injured shoulder, stumbled into his garage and slammed down, face first, onto the couch. Sasha followed and closed to door, trying very hard to suppress a smile. Tom moaned into the cushions. "Oh, c'mon, it was only a little fall," Sasha compensated.A story about some mix up
Tom turned his head and glared at her with one eye. "OK, so maybe it was a big fall, after you tried to spin on your head," She put a hand to her mouth to keep a laugh in," and then knocking over than girl, but I'm sure no one saw." Tom lifted his head and stared at her.
"Ok, that is until you tried to get up, stepped on your hair, and t
| Tom, the rambunctious, fun-loving, intelligent, bell-bottom pantsed dude from the "A Story about.." series, to which I am the author of. Yes, my name is Tommy, and yes, a lot of the characteristics that describe Tom describe me in real life, but I do not try to mean that in a cocky or senile way. I enjoy sketching both single framed pictures and multi-framed comics, along with writing stories and Journals, which I think of almost as lessons. Hope you enjoy the art work that I submit. On an added note to all of the people who read or see what I create, I would like to say that I am many things. I am an author, a writer, a philosopher, a brother, a son, a friend, an artist, and above all, a person. No greater, or stronger, or wiser than any other human being on earth. One things I find that they leave out in the Devious info is your weaknesses. What good are any of your strengths if you have no weaknesses, especially those that you are willing to state. Here are all of my weaknesses. I can be prideful, I can be a hypocrite (I am also bad at spelling), I can be angered at the wrong times or for the wrong reasons, when I am meant to be a leader I will sometimes act like I am the student, I am extremely attracted to women who do not exist (not in an obsessive way but an attracted way), and I over assume about myself too much. For those of you who are confused, there are actually two versions of Tom/Tommy in my art. Tom is the one who you find in the "A Story about..." series, who is best friends with Sasha. Tommy is the person who you will see in all of my comics including the 5 awsomes. Tommy's best friend is Nigel, and all other specifications are stated in Damaeyexe Part 1. Thank you, and I hope that I cleared any confusion. |
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I acknowledge Jesus Christ as my Savior
"There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life" - Church from Red vs Blue
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Oh, I Can See Now, That All Of These Clouds,
Are Following Me On My Desperate Endeavor
To Find My Whoever Where Ever He May Be...
<3
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English is not my native. That explain my bad language. Do pardon me
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When stupidity calls, I shall be there!
and don't know what to do
turn on the music
and let it guide you
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When stupidity calls, I shall be there!
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Men die for their religions - love is my religion - i could die for that
Guthrie
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When stupidity calls, I shall be there!
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Men die for their religions - love is my religion - i could die for that
Guthrie
:iconTheWritingCompany:
[link]
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Nananananananan BATMAN!
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When stupidity calls, I shall be there!
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Nananananananan BATMAN!
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When stupidity calls, I shall be there!
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Nananananananan BATMAN!
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