Wooo. Well, uh... I guess you could call me random. Although, my thoughts make sense in a fluid flow fromt he depths of my mind. It's only random when I voice one out of context. But that's not the point. The point is, walnut.
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SuperTaco17
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Jan 1, 2007
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Jan 1, 2007
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Close your eyes and picture a girl. She's really pretty. She has long, curly red hair that bounces when she moves. Her brown eyes glitter when she flashes one of her beautiful smiles. Her figure is curvy and skinny, and she is surrounded by her friends, who find themselves attracted to her people skills. This is not me. That's Roxanne, my alter-ego, from will henceforth never appear again. Look past Roxanne, into the corner of the room. There's a girl there, squatting in the corner, trying to draw. She makes a face and probably sneezes. She, to, has long, curly red hair, this time in knots, hanging about her face and obscuring her brown eyes. She stands up, and runs from your vision. That... that is me.