I Want To Watch The Night Sky

I close my eyes too tight

I hide in the shadows of my mind

Behind the doors of my heart

And wonder why he never woke up

Why people are ice cold

Then I slowly remember the reasons for why

I would rather be alone

Than to be around those who do wrong

Take advantage

And disarm

So I'll keep sculpting

Because it's the one thing

That doesn't bring me harm

I have nothing else to say

I'm not good at expressing my emotions

I wish people would do better

And love each other more

That's all

~ Edward

~ Moon gates

Hi! I don't know your instagram so can you post some of your music here? I'd love to hear it, you're a beautiful man! Thanks ~

Thank you, sweetheart! I got you! ☺️

Here's one of my favorite songs that I did a cover version of a while back. It's very nostalgic for me & the story of a broken heart, being led on, is something I'm sure a lot of people can relate to. Enjoy! 🎶

Everybody scared to ask so I'ma ask: since you're single what do you do when you're horny? Do you get sexual urges and if you do how do you deal with them?

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~* Such a cutie pie 🐈 *~

I loved wonkasseur's bad attempt to come for you and how you dragged dafuq out of them lol

Wonkasseur is a thirty-year-old adult tumblr who speaks like a hipster kid and reblogs and posts things that look like they were made by elementary children. I thought they were a kid until I read their bio.

I didn't actually need to insult them. It's embarassing enough being 30 on tumblr acting like a child to fit into "fandoms". Someone actually told me that they seriously thought they were a p3do. Phew!

Disconnection from some people can bless your life. https://ift.tt/3AQjwFS

Just had some kid message me about being allegedly bullied by some of my followers, I blocked him.

Here's why: Number one: I'm not sure what happened. Number two: I'll never understand why some people think that just because they're having drama with followers of another person, that the person they're following is automatically involved or responsible for the others' behavior. I am not a parent. I am not part of the tumblr team. Half of my followers are obviously adults and I don't have any more authority than the next person to stop or encourage other people's behavior. I am busy running a factory - not a daycare, I don't get involved with petty online drama that doesn't concern me, even if the people involved are friends or followers. There's no point in messaging me about matters that have nothing to do with my factory or me personally. There are block and report options for a reason. Use them.

I hate having to post this, I'm terribly sorry. That just annoyed the living daylights out of me. Just as I was enjoying a nice glass of wine and-ugh. I digress.

Now back to your regularly scheduled program. Good evening.

- Willy Wonka 🍫

May winter bring you peace, rebirth & happiness ~

Curious. What was your favorite character that you ever played and why?? :)

Answer:

Ding ding ding! (Certain people are going to be pissed at me for not saying Vic' or Dante). Lol. All of my characters have a special place in my heart, though. The reasons why (among others):

I'm very much into sci-fi, I like fantasy & exploration so being able to become an imp & experience this completely alternate universe was really fun. 🌿

The wardrobe, as always, was my favorite part. Do I really need to explain this one? Lol. ✨

CGI effects/inserts. CGI & inserts can be dope as hell when it's done right. It's always impressive. 🧡

The magic. Omg, the magic. The battles. The adventure. The adorable racially diverse villagers & their huts. 💚

I love the character development - how his indifference, immaturity & mischievousness later led to leadership, badassness & loyalty. Fun fact: I cut my hair for this. He was supposed to originally have red hair but instead of dyeing my entire head we went with highlights because I didn't want my hair red for eons, I had other things to do. 🍃

So yeah, these are a few of my favorite things.

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