Ink, a Drug.
This assignment could damn well project all the words across my face and the ink stain my hands a gory mess before I finished it.
Don't shrink your standards, link yourself with those who think and ink like you.
Welcome to Book-a-holic Anonymous.Hi, I'm Jazz and I am addicted to the written word. I love the smell of the blackest ink sliding across texture paper. My eyes squint against the loss of time within...
Teachers' favorite color ink, splashed and dripped down his face a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising his life.
This is not one of your fictions where people bleed ink.
Best friend is like a pen and we're the paper. We'll not complete without their ink
I think i should get love inked on my skin.Maybe that's the only way i am destined to keep it.
I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.
Tattoos are a permanent commitment of passion
Sometimes you have to go a little crazy before you can find sanity. I think I'm close.