you have nothing to prove,
but you're trying much to hard

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My default icon directly reflects who I have been for the past 9 1/2 months.

This condition will persist until my birthday.

I am uninteresting.

This is because for the moment, everything is is perfectly all right.

You can go about your business, as I have nothing of worth to contribute to the outside world, for now.

I'm resting with my fingers tangled in blond hair, thinking about starlight, thinking about everything and nothing at all.

The small strawberry I just ate was so ripe and lush and perfect that when I bit into it beautiful ruby juices dripped down my fingers and onto my chest (I'm reclining).

It was rather glorious.

No longer fragile; no longer glass.

Pretending that I'm laughing.

Uruha: txt: Ah, gomen, gomen! The guy sitting next to me fell asleep and his head landed on my shoulder. *laughs.*
Camui: Txt: Punch him.
Uruha: txt: ....no way! That'd be terrible!
Uruha: txt: I moved his head to the other side.. his head kind of thunked against the window..
Camui: Txt: ... Punch him.
Uruha: txt: ...why?!
Camui: Txt: I don't know ( Read more... )

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I'm not cute. I'm cool.

FML