And I think I'm gonna ralph...
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Just thought I'd share that with you.(:
| My name is Angel, I'm but a babe at the age of thirteen... but I'm told to be quite the conversationalist, actually.( : I think a lot. I mean a lot... in fact, I have a tendency to over-think. I think the thing that bothers me the very most in this world... is mainstream music. I can't stand it. Mainstream music is for people who don't want to think. It's one thing to misinterpret something, but hey, at least they're thinking. Actually, though, I don't know who I am to judge whether things are being interpreted correctly or not. Anyway, my gift is with words. I know, I know, it doesn't sound like it right now. But it really is. I love old words best of all, because nobody uses them, so it's kind of my own little thing, my way of being different, and standing out. Truth is, I don't talk like most other thirteen-year-olds. I think I'm a rather old soul, if it isn't immodest to think so. I don't get along with but a few peers, and the ones I do are really great. Honest to Pete, you'd love the people I hang out with, everyone does. They're just such great friends. Especially this one kid, Caitlin. She's a doll, she really is. You'd love the bejesus out of that kid. She's just such a gal! I really, really value my relationships with people. My friends are near the only thing I wake up for in the morning, other than the extreme desire to take a wizz, if you'll pardon the expression.; ) Well, anyway, I guess I should go now, before I bore the pants right off of you. Believe me, I could go on. Try me, I dare you : ) |
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