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Warning

EXTREMELY HIGH EMOTIONAL CONTENT.
Proceed with caution.

Basics

Here's my nth attempt at creating a decent blogging site. I've had so many old blogs, and they're all rotting in cyberspace with memories that I'd rather not return to, so I'm starting from scratch. AGAIN.

I'm Fam. I've been around Planet Earth for 16 years and counting, though people often think I'm a lot older than my actual age (for who knows why). I love the color red, dark chocolate, bananas and breezy, sunny days.

I love dancing, singing out of nowhere, taking pictures, going on long, leisurely walks, enjoying food, writing to my heart's content, drawing, painting and indulging in crazy-sensible conversations with crazy-sensible people.

My moods swing like a pendulum, and yes, I am one of those people who overreact, over-think, and overeat. There's no better way to get to know me than to actually listen... and if you can, speak up. Don't worry, I won't bite... except if your grammar and intentions are atrocious. ;)

Tagboard


Archives

By post:
ONE. TWO. THREE.
I find myself constantly asking "Why?".
No Day But Today ♥
Consider this entry a nuisance.
Knowing that I am both a criminal and a victim her...
Sadly, I'm a little girl who never grows up.
So much to say, so much more to do.
A title is hard to produce when the writing has no...
Feels like INSOMNIA.
Firsts are always the sweetest now, aren't they? :)

By month:
February 2010 / March 2010 / April 2010 / May 2010 / June 2010 / July 2010 / November 2010 / December 2010 / January 2011 /

Credits

Layout and codes by:dawnoflights
Images from: Foto_decadent
Textures: Dearest / Looks like rain
Icons from: furlights

Just like a sweet summer day

It's the end of freshman year.

I CAN'T BELIEVE IT.



(to be continued...)

posted on Friday, March 26, 2010 @ 8:22 AM