For those who have many watchers, and for those who dont have many, it is hard to know how one retains that interest as well as receive more. This article explores the basics of watchers and how we react to certain situations. Although it does not affect some deviants, and the tips are generally related to common sense, we hope the article is a worthwhile read and that the majority learn something from reading this.














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You want my Sexy Panda don't you?
being cast down by a huge wave. immense forces on her.
on the other hand i can see some sort of slash in it. well, maybe a bit less slash and a bit more synthesis...
really love this
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Are you a BEARTRICKOLOGIST yet? beartrick <<*moan*>>
Hello there, bad twin...
Mario!Patrick made by the awesome ~catfish-ohm
It reminds me of my friend roisin, she use to cut, but she's stopped now, and it's like the blue is the sorrow, the girl may use to have to feel daily, and it's behind her, so maybe it's like her past or something, and it just reminded me of when she told me, and she said, she likes to wear blue on her back, to remind her of the sorrow and that she use to feel.
It's your drawing, so i wouldn't really know, but that's just what i thought :]
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I wanna scream "I love you" from the top of my lungs, but I'm afraid that someone else will hear me. The (Shipped) Gold Standard - Fall Out Boy
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~SlashSupporters ~Urieligion ~Sit-Back-Relax ~Mad-as-Rydon
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just for that you get...RED BULL
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Kate: Where did that come from
Sawyer: probably bear village how the hell would i know
Kate: not the bear, the gun
Sawyer: swiped it of a US marshal, thought it would come in handy and guess what
I JUST SHOT A BEAR
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If you turn around and something's not right, maybe you're facing the wrong way.
*random screaming*
Mark: Yeah, Tom wrote that song about a flower.
Those who don't make mistakes, are unlikely to make anything.
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Time, it passes like the way breath escapes your lungs... It's not supposed to be counted... You don't count... You remember... Because this, everything, it might just be all gone one day... And then you can't count anymore....
That's a cool way to look at it. Hmm... Very interesting.
Thank you so much!
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Time, it passes like the way breath escapes your lungs... It's not supposed to be counted... You don't count... You remember... Because this, everything, it might just be all gone one day... And then you can't count anymore....
Oh wow. You've made the most sense out of this. And for that, I'm very grateful. If you want me to make something for you I'd love to.
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Time, it passes like the way breath escapes your lungs... It's not supposed to be counted... You don't count... You remember... Because this, everything, it might just be all gone one day... And then you can't count anymore....
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