When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
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This character belongs to xdisc. Link to her fanseries: [link]
*** After, I don't know, certainly TOO LONG - I made a promised drawing of xdisc's Pretty Cure Original Character. Not that I haven't made her a long time ago... just haven't got any way to scan it. And not to mention there are two other (and the fourth we don't know by now...) that I voluntered to draw... ask me for anything, you will get it in a year or two. That's Cia for you. Anywho - the perspective of legs is terribly lame but blame me for putting myself in such a pinch as I can't draw everything as I would like to. I hope that all details are on their places and xdisc won't eat me How about that! ( |
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FinePix S5800 S800 1/56 second F/3.5 6 mm 400 Jun 27, 2009, 9:33:46 PM Share
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Not trying to blame you but the collar was a bit hard to understand (little picture) so I tried my best. I will make the rest while keeping that detail in my mind
Thank you very much! Sorry for the delay
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Za największego wroga człowiek uważa tego kto mówi mu prawdę.
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The arch-enemy for a human being is the one who's telling him the truth.
Thank you
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Za największego wroga człowiek uważa tego kto mówi mu prawdę.
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The arch-enemy for a human being is the one who's telling him the truth.
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Jednak zostanie po mnie ta siła fatalna, co mi żywemu na nic... tylko czoło zdobi,
lecz po śmierci was będzie gniotła niewidzialna, aż was, zjadacze chleba- w aniołów przerobi.
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Ojej, rzeczywiście. Wygląda jakby złapał ją skurcz...
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Za największego wroga człowiek uważa tego kto mówi mu prawdę.
***
The arch-enemy for a human being is the one who's telling him the truth.
--
Jednak zostanie po mnie ta siła fatalna, co mi żywemu na nic... tylko czoło zdobi,
lecz po śmierci was będzie gniotła niewidzialna, aż was, zjadacze chleba- w aniołów przerobi.
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