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I could sit here and type an elaborate fabrication of lies to make you believe that I live this glamorous life, but I don't so I won't. I am a seventeen year old female, born on the tenth of August. I don't live in some "cool" place like Stockholm, Madrid, or NYC. I live on a small island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean called O'ahu. It's incredibly boring here, in fact I'd rather eat dog shit than live out my last days here. I listen to everything from the sweet sound of your mother releasing an accumulation of twenty years pent up sexual frustration to Danger. I watch things that spark my interest. I read into the following genres: philosophy, psychology, and fiction. I wear cheetah prints, plastic bracelets, & even clothes when I'm in the mood. I love art, and when I say art I mean beautiful creations made by hard working hands not some splatter paint "modern art" bullshit that looks like it took all of five seconds to make. I like the colours blue&yellow, facebook, yakiniku, drawing, my Canon 400D, reds, white boys, & cold weather. I don't mix well with ignorance, obnoxiousness, sheep, and bible humpers. I can't eat pho, smoke pot, play any instruments, eat chocolate, play rhythm heaven. I dislike people in general, dry markers, humidity, slow internet connections, my skin, school, & raves. I want to do a double major in fine arts & psychology. Then in the very distant future I'd like to settle down in a house surrounded by a meadow of yellow tulips located in Holland with a husband, a daughter named Alice & a son named Elliot.
❤The End.