Maybe interaction with people isn't my thing. I can't communicate with normal people. Weird people and normal people don't mix. That's one thing I do know. I hate the sun. It gives me a headache whenever I am in it, which burns. I love the colour dark red. Its beautiful and I am very 'close' with certain people.
I live with my friends. Somehow my parents died when I was little. Never knew what they looked like. Nobody told me so I was alone. To be honest, this is all true. I practically love everything about me. Especially my greenish-red eyes. There are amazing. I am really pale so that is why I don't like the sun much. That explains so much. Oh and maybe writing stories is what is best for me. Some of them are true, some of them are false.
I have a very 'active' imagination. I have very bad anger issues so I wouldn't make me mad.
I think that is about it so yeah. Bye.
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