Anyway, anyone who happens by here feel free to browse my gallery. I'll try to post here more often. Now I'm off to upload more stuff.


Samurai Champloo: One WayIt was a for a fleeting moment. He was the one who first saw her, before she noticed his presence. She was welcoming men into the inn. He was walking across.Samurai Champloo: One Way
And then their eyes met.
He looked away first and decided to direct his attention to the small children, two boys, who played 'sword' with sticks.
She wore a darker kimono, still the shade of red. Her hair a bit longer, looking more like russet than auburn.
He wore the same, dark sapphire clothing. The same midnight hakama. The same eyeglasses.
But many things have changed.
Between him. Between her. Between the
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What You See Is What You Get!
Are You Talking To Me?
Dave Batista ♥
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What You See Is What You Get!
Are You Talking To Me?
Dave Batista ♥
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When told to make a choice between good or evil, white or black. Why do they never mention all the different shades of gray?
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