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Heh heh, I less than three typos.
I'm getting slightly annoyed by normal human conversation. I know the fault is all mine, but is it really too much to find someone who's mind wanders as thoroughly as mine? All I want is... someone who still has imagination. Someone who's not afraid to play pretend, despite her age.
My life is nothing but a play of pretend.
I love imagination. As I hate reality.
If asked, for obscure reasons, I claim myself to be a fairy. In defense, they scold me. Apparently, only boys can be fairies. Why is that so? What makes them more fae-ish than myself? Then I wonder... Why do I care what they think of me? I'm crazy, either way.
And I laugh.
[Proud to be a fairy!]
I want to be sixteen already. :/
I'm getting slightly annoyed by normal human conversation. I know the fault is all mine, but is it really too much to find someone who's mind wanders as thoroughly as mine? All I want is... someone who still has imagination. Someone who's not afraid to play pretend, despite her age.
My life is nothing but a play of pretend.
I love imagination. As I hate reality.
If asked, for obscure reasons, I claim myself to be a fairy. In defense, they scold me. Apparently, only boys can be fairies. Why is that so? What makes them more fae-ish than myself? Then I wonder... Why do I care what they think of me? I'm crazy, either way.
And I laugh.
[Proud to be a fairy!]
I want to be sixteen already. :/