I went to the dollar store to buy a pencil. Guess how much it cost. $2.
Sunday, April 18
5:16:00 PM
When you attempt to delve into this dark abyss that exists in the 
back left corner of my mind, 
you will be stopped. 
 I have strategically implanted multiple forces and traps to deter your
journey. 

If you try to guess who I am,
you will be burned. 
If you try to finish my thought, 
you will be cut. 
If you try to trespass personal ideas, 
you will be shot. 
If you try to understand me, 
you will be killed. 

Eeeeeeek. The empty swing rocks back and forth, losing momentum each time.
My mind and my my mood rock back in forth in harmonious synchronization with the swing.
I become desperate, dark, disturbed, depressed, delirious.
I scream and cry frantically, aimed at no one. 
I throw whatever is in reach of my hands or my heart.
I must outlet the anger. I break whatever and who ever remains closest. 
I fill with rage, and will destroy you if you enter my path. 


Then the swing creeps forward. 
I am happy, bright, content, comfortable.
I smile, and I laugh.
I will hold you close, and drown you in affection.
I will tell you what you mean to me, and you can count on me to be there for you.
I fill with joy, and will hug anyone who enters my path.

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Age: 17
Location:So Cal
Sex: F
Likes:Running, Drawing, Painting, Writing, Arizona Tea
Dislikes:Close-mindedness, Arrogance, Movies with talking animals

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Hello my name is Dakota Ramn. I like pineapples, fantasies and being rebellious.

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