I am an individual who chooses to be unique. I clearly am not scene,
emo, punk, etc. I am me. I really dislike it when people label me as this 'Harajuku-lover' (just because I am Japanese[?!] BULLSHIT!), etc (because
most of them are basically just posers)--and I am anything but a poser. I am nice to those who show me kindness, but I can be a bitch. I like profanity for I
see it as a heavily-influenced form of self-expression. If you have a problem with me and you start saying shit about me, I will retaliate and will give you
ten folds the bullshit you attempted to throw at my direction. Apart from that, I enjoy playing Ragnarok and the things I like include intelligent
writing, fiction, chocolate, colourful socks, color in its entirety, and the character Donald Duck from Disney.
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I had the weirdest fucking dream.
Apparently, Ram and Rica backpacked to my house, etc. DO NOT WANT TO DIVULGE INTO DETAILS PLEASE.
Anyway, we don't have any class today. Will post more later as I just woke up.
EDIT: OKAY I'M BACK. MORE AFTER THIS. :>
There's a song that goes, "I'll swim the ocean for you, Kelsey." Will anyone swim the ocean for me? I think not. And that's just really sad.
There comes a time that I just want to tell someone my darkest dreams, things I would never dare tell to anyone apart from Li. But, I need someone apart from Li. And now I got you, my blog. If you're someone who actually reads between the fucking lines, you'd understand this.
If things would have been a bit more real that night, I'd be terrified. I don't think I'd be able to be as confident as I am to you, to everyone. From now, from where I'm standing, I really don't know. If you happen to read this, I'd rather you not talking to me about it, actually, I'd rather you not talk to anyone about this pointless rant that lacks the intelligence I boast so much about. I'm just fucking lost.
Time will pass, and we will forget. However, I thank you, you told me your little secret. Not that I didn't know, but I'm glad you did. But for now, farewell, I bid.