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About Me

Hello, my name is Liarys.
Hmph.
I take life, and I try to squeeze every drop out of it.
I stand in the middle of the street with cars dashing by,
simply because I like to feel the air
rush by me.
I will always wish that I were something else.
I wish I were a snowflake, so I could
truly feel what it is to be unique.
I wish I could be a room, just the four walls, to see what
memories are made inside of me.
I wish I were a rock-no, a boulder-so I could
see the world develop and change over the ages.
I think stuffed animals and toys communicate with each other.
Childish, I know, but my imagination IS childish.
If you have yet to learn that about me,
I'd feel hurt.
:(
I have morals, and I try to stick to them.
I'm motherly.
My friends-they have no IDEA how much they mean to me.
They don't.
Most of my daydreams are about me dying, or me having a close brush with death.
It's disturbing.
Maybe I should see a shrink about that when I'm older.
I don't believe that I'm meant to be in love or anything.
When people tell me about their relationships,
I always say to myself, "I could never imagine myself doing that."
It's just not for me.
The best compliment I have ever received,
"Do you know that you're the most refreshing person I've ever met?
ME: "What do you mean - refreshing?"
"You seem like you COULD be like everyone else,
but just when I think I know who you are,
you do something so erratic that you have me crawling
on my knees, and scratching me head to figure you out."
ME: "Maybe you should stop trying to figure me out."
Have a good life,
all of you.
:)
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I'd like to meet:

I've decided to dedicate this spot
to my internet friends.
I can barely talk to any of them.
Most of them most likely have forgotten
that I existed.
Just because I can't talk to guys
for very long periods of time does NOT
mean I think of you less.
In fact -
most of my friends are probably fed-up
with how much I talk about you.
I love you guys!

♥
So Alex John wrote me a story about soup.
I love it, so here it is:


once upon a time, a healthy young pumpkin named IAMAPUMPKINFEARME
lived happily in vegecity.
little did he know, but soon, his city would be attacked by an unspeakable
evil- a giant soup company.
he lived in harmony with the other vegetables, until one day, he was thrown
in the back of a truck and taken to a GIANT building. IAMAPUMPKINFEARME
did not know what to think of this. was he being transported? he was very
wrong. before he knew it he was in a giant pot. soon after, he became a tasty
pumpkin soup that was enjoyed by a very content family.
IAMAPUMPKINFEARME was very happy that he was put to such good use, as
were the other vegetables of vegecity.
THE END :D

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As if they really cared.

Okay.I've stole this idea fromFilzah!So yes.This is where YOU tell MEEXACTLY what you think of me.Be cruel, be brutal.I can handle it.Be completely honest.I'll shoot someone if all I get are complimen...
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1. Who are you? 2. How long have you known me? 3. When/Where/How did we meet? 4. Describe me in one word. 5. What’s your best memory of me? 6. How well do you think you know me? 7. How well do i...
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