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Model by Gothica_death
Model by Gothica_death

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Gothica_death
This is my ideal image for a model. I personally think she's beautiful. I spent much of english and photojurnalism on this peiece of art...

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Category Real People » Models
Date Submitted
Views 1139
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Vote Score 1
Comments 2
Media Graphite pencil
Time Taken 2 hours
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Gardian_of_the_shadow_relm on January 10, 2008, 10:45:38 AM

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Gardian_of_the_shadow_relmO_O Bloody hell she's thin!...cool pic though ^^. ...i wish my boobs were as big as hers lol!

Tv123 on December 7, 2007, 11:04:00 PM

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Tv123I think the idea if this picture has such an impact. It's so stereotypical, but so true. Here's a poem (I can't remember where I heard it) that i think goes with it.

Leave the table with permission,
A quick nod of the head.
Standing up but looking down,
The familiar ground I tread.
I close the door so quickly,
And make my dream come true,
I bend over the toilet bowl,
Just to look like you.
The tears have stopped their flowing,
Because now it's just routine.
This time it really looks like food,
Not just it's normal green.
I let a little cry escape,
Not wanting to be heard,
But at the same time, screaming inside
Knowing that this is absurd.
A faint knock upon the door
Signals presence there.
I say I'm fine, wipe my mouth,
And try to fix my hair.
I see a little splotch of red,
Dripping from my mouth.
It was then that all my fears and angers
Wanted to come out.
I took my frail and breaking hands
And put them on the wall.
Held up my weak and tired body,
Tried hard not to fall.
Went weak at the knees and ankles,
Fell upon the floor,
Struck the spinning head of mine
Briskly on the door.
Waking up in whiteness,
Not knowing where I was,
All I could hear was beeping,
All I saw was fuzz.
I see where this has taken me,
I see where this has gone.
I did all this just I
Could fit into size one.
Now size is not that vital,
Size five or six will do.
Don't ever think that what I did
Could never happen to you.