http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:VioLynn&section=today deviantART RSS for by:VioLynn en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Sat, 19 Dec 2009 08:00:39 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/27844871/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/27844871/ Sun, 18 Oct 2009 21:38:17 PDT

No, I'm not a Neo-Nazi, I'm just someone who likes doing provocative art, and not afraid to in that sense, and who happens to be into Militaria.







This will remain unexplained by me, not feeling the need to fear if people may get offended, whereas it will be unappreciated by some of you. I never bothered to explain my art, and I never will. I have no excuses to give to anybody, not do I have any desire to make excuses.




Do you think this is ''okay''? Shouldn't art never be censored?

]]> *VioLynn http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/26599820/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/26599820/ Fri, 14 Aug 2009 22:36:04 PDT
ALSO, I've been painting a lot lately. That's my secret true identity, ''a painter''. I bet you didn't see that coming lol. Anyway, I love taking my sweet-ass time doing pretty much everything (see the beginning sentence of this journal) so I'm slowly trying to put together a portfolio of paintings. I'm going to upload some pictures of the finished art as soon as I renew my subscription thingy on here. All the subscription thingies here and there add up, you know? A little understanding, please.


I got a few photography ideas I put together too, and I will get to them soon.



Here are some links for you; dear people


Facebook: [link]
Myspace: [link]
Twitter: [link]




STOP! i'm not done yet. I've come to realize that...



I don't like ice cream.



Okay, bye.

]]> *VioLynn http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/24385936/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/24385936/ Wed, 22 Apr 2009 21:44:49 PDT the Turkish community, as much as that may sound bad, it is unfortunately true. I am not wrapping an American flag on my shoulders and running around screaming ''God bless America'' but sadly I am in fact isolating myself from where I was born. According to this moron, I am a dirty whore for taking photos of myself, which are done in a tastefully manner and they certainly contain no boobies [that is also 100% cool in my point of view]. Oh by the way,he had found my photo page and downloaded all my photos :GASP: Aren't I just a shame to my family? Oh and apparently my signature [''Don't just stare at it, eat it!'' which is a contribute to my favorite movie and the book, American Psycho] is indicating that I'm asking guys to eat me. Um, so, yeah. Eat me.


Anyway, moving on.



I'm oh so excited for the Lamb of God show on May 8th, in New York. Any body going? I will be wearing my very first wrist band and buying my own drinks. I'm working on my evil plot to catch attention of Randy and get married to him.





I think I'm going through mid-life crisis.

]]> *VioLynn http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/24119359/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/24119359/ Tue, 07 Apr 2009 20:01:06 PDT every day because I dressed like them. I think about what shapes people's personalities and what can be forced onto children so they can be good people but then I remember making my dad buy me a ring with skulls on it when I was 11 years old and come to realize society really has no permanent effect on kids. I give thinking to serial-killers and wonder if anybody is really born a serial-killer, wake up one day and realize they want to kill people for a living? Humanity fancy blaming others for their own mistakes and I relentlessly try to come up with ''someone'' who could've been responsible for my flaws but there really isn't anyone. My family is lovely, I never had financial problems bad enough nor was I ever ugly or fat. It really comes down to the feeling of eternal hunger and always needing more. I sometimes think about my old best friend who practically stopped talking to me over nothing and how I really wish she'd never be happy again and everything else I can't really tell people about. I think about my best and only friend and wonder if she would ever fuck any of my boyfriends in the future.

I sometimes think about that kid who was in love with me in 8th grade, what his name was, his blonde hair and hazel eyes. That piece of wood he shaped nicely and carved my name on in one of his classes that I proudly laughed at with my girlfriends, broke in half and tossed out the window where he was playing soccer with other kids. I wonder if we'd be married now and live happily ever after if I hadn't make him cry and run home on the last day of Junior High because I refused to have my picture taken by his friend on his request since he was too shy to come and ask me himself. I think about that picture of me that was never taken and what it would look like, if he'd still have it to this day.

Everyday I think about how I got over my ex-boyfriend, then wonder if I think about that everyday, would it mean I actually didn't get over him? I think about the necklace I don't wear anymore which he put around my neck that his nurse gave him when he almost died at the hospital and consider throwing it out. I think about the night he rode his bicycle to see me for 4 hours and wonder if he actually ever cared about me.

I often think about how my personality can disgust me most of the time, all the things I can do, the fact that I have absolutely no self-guilt, then I realize how honest I am with myself and once again, I love myself.

]]> *VioLynn http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/23565785/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/23565785/ Fri, 06 Mar 2009 22:33:18 PST

How could a movie that looked so cool be so bad?



We sat in the movie theatre for over 3 hours; movie being ridiculously long as if it was actually not bad enough to make you feel suicidal, and we also arrived mad early to get seats because all the show-times were sold out.




There's no plot to the movie. Even if there was, I must've missed it because I was busy staring at the Blue Guy's bare dick the entire movie.

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FU*K'ED UP!


The book makes Patrick Bateman in the movie look like the nicest guy you will ever meet. Killing a 5 year old kid? Come on, man..




How many of you little people have been lucky enough to come across this photographer?





She's so amazing and royal to what kind of photography she does. I'm sick of seeing faggots on the front page who take pictures of freaken flowers. This is one photographer that strikes you with her dark and mysterious images and i don't expect her taking pictures of kittens anytime soon. (Not to mention She's a hot Russian)















Go visit her page

]]> *VioLynn http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/22076403/ http://VioLynn.deviantart.com/journal/22076403/ Fri, 19 Dec 2008 22:26:20 PST by the way, I wrote this journal while I was on Vicodin and it is not based on experience so please stop with the assumptions. I was not going to broadcast myself cheating on somebody anyway.






Ö püşmek aldatmak sayılır mı?



Americans say it's not but what do Deviants from all over the world that live in different cultures have to say about this?

Is there a a fine line between kissing and going further which would name it cheating? or is it all in our head and thinking about somebody else makes us unfaithful all the way? Should we have casual sex and call it a day in that case? If not, we could lock our body away and go off fantasying about others. Is there even any happy ending to relationships without one side sacrificing, sucking things up or playing the pretend game?


is kissing cheating?





I sound like Carrie Bradshaw

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