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| Introduction | Life is as great as you make it. Unfortunately, I made my life hell and paid a massive price for it. After years, I'm finally back on my feet and acting like a human being again. I no longer pretend like I'm enjoying anything anymore. If I don't like it, I will tell you in the most sharp, bitter, and subjectively obscene manner possible. Another thing I've learned the hard way. Don't let those who walk out of your life harden you. The shell you create is purposeless and leads to self-assured destruction. |
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| Interests | Post-apocalyptic fiction |
| Favorite music | Seattle Rock, 16th Century Spanish Opera |
What did you dream when you ate a spider while sleeping?
Dreams are made winding through her head.