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| Three years ago I was a sophmore in high school. Shy, quiet, reserved, morbid, the type of psychotic girl would would most likely pull a semi-automatic machinegun on the algebra teacher for forgetting to add in the parenthesis bracket. I suppose 'emotionally disturbed' would be the wrong term to use for my case then, though. 'Impatient,' or 'militant' might have been better descriptions of the person that I was. But in any case, I was a sophmore in high school. Freshly given up on any notion of love and in love anyway with my best friend, tired and weighed down by the parents, forced to study dead white man's history, and in need of decent amounts of gay porn, needless to say, I wasn't a very happy camper. Between being stalked simultaneously by two rather unattractive men and being in love with one that wouldn't even give me the time of day was rather detrimental to my sanity. In any case, three years ago was when I started blogging seriously. It wasn't the fluffy types of blog that recounted how I had amazingly figured out how layers worked on photoshop or about how Kyo, the vocalist of Dir en Grey, was my dream date according to Quizilla survey number 148345. At that point blogging actually became about writing down my life. Now switch to three years later and I'm still blogging. Thank god I'm not in love with my best friend anymore and the stalkers are tucked away in areas of the country that I don't know how to spell. I'm a freshman in college. Still in love with my exboyfriend. But then again, ghosts have always been easier to ignore than the living. |
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| Hello and welcome to La cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point, a place where I store all of my thoughts and experiences. Feel free to look around, but please keep in mind that everything that I write here is about myself and my experiences. Thanks and enjoy. |
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| I am an eighteen-year-old college student who is currently attending the University of Virginia. I enjoy reading, writing, intelligence, and sarcasm. My goals in life include being a successful swindler, a professional liar, and maybe someone you could bring home to meet mom with. More? |
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| If you have any questions, you can contact me via e-mail. Please remove the '(at)' before sending, though. |
