Uni- (Undiscovered Author)

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My name is Unique, though I'd rather people not know that because they always ask if that's my real name or they say, "That's very Unique." Stop it people. You're not the first one to say that. You can call me Unique or Nik, not Niki or Uni, those names are taken, thank you.
I am an aspiring author with hopes of publishing books, lots and lots of books cause there just aren't enough in the world.
I'm very offensive to lots of people and its probably because I don't like popularity. In fact 99.6% of the time I will ignore what's popular. iPods, Naruto, and God of War are excluded.

I'm very interested in:
~Anime/Manga
~Video games-RPG and FPS (Legend of Zelda, COD, GOW, FF, Resistance, Mario)
~Books/Writing/Beta
~Tattoos/Peircings-4 Tattoos and 12 peircings
Tattoos-Saosin, Taylor, Curse Mark, Koi fish.

I'm not interested in: (The above category that I cannot stand)
~The anime Bleach, nor its manga series.
~Xbox or PS3 save GOW and COD.
~Harry Potter/Twlight Saga.

I'm a HUGE Japanese anime fan! My favorites are as follows: Inuyasha, Naruto, FMA, Yu Yu Hakusho, Rurouni Kenshin, Death Note, Claymore, Trigun, FMA: Brothehood, Paranoia Agent.

Manga: Naruto, Death Note, After School Nightmare, Yellow, Claymore, Black Knight, FMA, King Louis, Soul Eater, Spiral, DN Angel, D-Grayman....too many others.

Nothing wrong with a little boobie art. ^.^

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1 month ago

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Cuuuuuute

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1 month ago

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Leaving is not enough. You must stay gone. Train your heart like a dog. Change the locks even on the house he’s never visited. You lucky, lucky girl. You have an apartment just your size. A bathtub full of tea. A heart the size of Arizona, but not nearly so arid. Don’t wish away your cracked past, your crooked toes, your problems are papier mache puppets you made or bought because the vendor at the market was so compelling you just had to have them. You had to have him. And you did. And now you pull down the bridge between your houses, you make him call before he visits, you take a lover for granted, you take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are magic. Make the first bottle you consume in this place a relic. Place it on whatever altar you fashion… Don’t lose too much weight. Stupid girls are always trying to disappear as revenge. And you are not stupid. You loved a man with more hands than a parade of beggars, and here you stand. Heart like a four-poster bed. Heart like a canvas. Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street.

Frida Kahlo (via shiftinconsciousness)

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2 months ago

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