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Imperfection by themistsayshello Imperfection by themistsayshello
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Imperfection by themistsayshello

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Lol, first font, made with a free trial program...

The kerning (letter spacing) isn't perfect. Most of them are fixed, but apparently Microsoft Word doesn't support kerning pairs for TrueType fonts. Oh well.

All made by touchpad. ^^

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SprinklyCupcake Featured By Owner Mar 8, 2008
whee, I adore it dahling! :love:
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pygmeepouf Featured By Owner Mar 7, 2008
That's very cool. I need to get this programmm :D
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themistsayshello Featured By Owner Mar 7, 2008   Digital Artist
i do wish there was a freeware version, though. trials always make me so stressed. D:
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pygmeepouf Featured By Owner Mar 7, 2008
Oh golly, i know. I try to overwork myself to get as much as possible done in 30 days, but then i usually forget to use it >.<
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bladesofgrass Featured By Owner Mar 7, 2008
very nicee!
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themistsayshello Featured By Owner Mar 7, 2008   Digital Artist
:O that is what i wasted my study hall doing. Wahahah.
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bladesofgrass Featured By Owner Mar 8, 2008
nicee
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Giving Red Lights a Bad NameSpeak to us.
Open your mouth, your answers to us
Do you know what you wreak?
Marvel at the mangled beauties in your wake
Your last darling rots in her hospital bed
All you gave her was a kiss and the plague
Blind fool, she paid you in blood
though it all tastes the same
from nameless lips
Why do we line up, day after day for you?
Why do we rip out our willing hearts for you?
You are the blame on our soiled pages
You are the cheap, hopeless thrills
You thrill our sleazy, dripping fingers.
So tired, so numb and gray in silence
Would you have the lovelies scream
and keep our ears ringing?
Oh, would you keep our fists thumping?
Would you keep your girls jumping?
Won’t you lap up
all this tasty copper we have
to give?
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A Hard, Knife-Edged LoveCome closer, sweet captive, that I may
wrap my rope around your slender neck
Stay with me, my fractured sweet,
Keep me company in this
stone cage of my heart
Sing your thin canary song
I love it when you stain your
painted face, when you scar your
pretty back
Come closer, let me stroke your
copper lips
Oh, it feels so good to trap you
in my grasp
There’s no running from destiny, darling
I had you from the first bruise
I hope you know I’ll
never forget you
Not until my noose is dust
How to FallNever toppled before
never kissed the dust before
So, darling, does it please you?
what you’ve wrought? Look at you, your
arms like matchsticks, cracked
and charred, bruises shining
in the midnight glow
You did this last night, remember?
You danced, you laughed, you
drank that bartender’s miracle child
You followed that shadow man
You got in that car
So lucky you got out, isn’t it?
So horrible you’re broken, isn’t it?
So unfortunate you had to stain
those dainty innocent fingertips, isn’t it?
Wake up and smell the
raw blood festering
on the side of the road
Welcome to the world of dirty faces
Come now, let me
teach you how to
fall
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Slow Dance to This, Bitches.Dimming lights, he walks; she runs
their arms, eyes meeting
Ever so easily they fall
into place
One-two, one-two-three, they
morph, flow, fly together
as the walls fall down around
A sigh, a glance, a brush of the cheek
Don’t question it and it won’t end
Oh, why’d they have to be so beautiful
pity next year he’ll forget her
pity next year they’ll be naught but a photograph
pity I know they’ll disappear so soon
-Lost- Memory LaneSee, I am a corner-shadow
Forgotten, downtrodden
I’ve given up on wishing you’d
thank me for what you have
become
I built you an empire
Watched your trousseau grow
from ragged tunics to gilded robes
Died, and left you the world
And I return, and this you give me?
Fool, I am no consort!
But where will anything go now
so sad, so bleak, so late
Too late, my name is gone
underneath the ivy
underneath your feet
So long, I’m finished with you
and the ashes
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