See I woke up this morning thinking I was gonna write this in my " About Me" section on my profile, but then I read that section and it was pretty long. lolz...Anyways, what I came here to write about is, this whole classifying thing. I've been told more than I have been asked that I'm emo, by my friends, mainly strangers. I'd be lying if I said I didn't believe in this classification system, it's just that I would classify myself as the-weird-girl-who-speaks-her-mind-in-a-vague-sense-of-reality. That vague sense of reality being, pessimism my teacher says. The weird thing, as much as I cherish, TRULY cherish my short period of solitude, I have a lot of friends. Why? I don't know, I'm like a magnet, and the people that befriend are pieces of metals. Good thing I said that because I don't attract ALL metals. I mean I expected people to stay AWAY from me, but they don't. As much of a pessimistic b***h I am, they love me, which I find very hard to believe with all my issues. That's all I had to say...FOR NOW! lolz
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