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  • Artist Info: Ohai! My name's Ally. :3 Welcome to my profile! I spose I'll tell you a bit about me. But I shall start in a bullet format! Cause bullets are so much cooler and cleaner-looking than paragraph formats . ^-^<br />
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    I heart my bro! (Death Ender)<br />
    I heart my boyfriend! (Sotieu)<br />
    I heart wolves!<br />
    I heart Breaking Benjamin!<br />
    I heart Coke Zero & Dr. Pepper!<br />
    I heart animals!<br />
    I heart randomness!<br />
    I heart wolf RP!<br />
    I heart 300 & Princess Mononoke!<br />
    I heart Wolf's Rain & Death Note!<br />
    I heart making new friends!<br />
    I heart vid games!<br />
    I heart writing mah books!<br />
    I heart running!<br />
    I heart Hollister!<br />
    I heart spaghetti!<br />
    I heart being with friends!<br />
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    I stressed when people I care about are sad.<br />
    I stressed being betrayed.<br />
    I stressed know-it-all's.<br />
    I stressed low-battery signals.<br />
    I stressed sushi.<br />
    I stressed when guys undermine women.<br />
    I stressed being cold.<br />
    I stressed having to sleep when I really dun wanna. (Which is 24/7. xD)<br />
    I stressed hunters.<br />
    I stressed watching people be/being cut open, operated on, or injected. <br />
    I stressed torture scenes, real or in media.<br />
    I stressed customers that INSIST on paper bags for their groceries. (-.- Srsly?)<br />
    I stressed not having my own car.<br />
    I stressed how my mom uses the word 'teen/teens' as a species name.<br />
    I stressed being told what to do.<br />
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    I've paid the price for the innocent and guilty. The undying lust in my corrupt veins drives me to protect people from pain...no matter the injury to myself or whether I want to help or not. I don't know my place in this world other than to watch everyone else's back, but my own, which often causes me to stumble. Why would I do this? Cause I've grown up alone and don't know any better. I've been beaten, abused, pushed over the edge and drowned too far under, but it's all made me stronger and brought me where I am today. I'm strong. And that's all I need in this world to better help people. I need to make up for my near-useless past. I wasn't there for people. Or myself. Now, I'm advancing quickly and being there for people that need me, even if I don't know them. It may be foolish, it may be a waste of time, but I don't care. It makes me happy and its what I feel to be my purpose in life. What else could it be? Really?<br />
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    ~Ally and Cerulean<br />
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