Umm...I feel kind of weird talking to you after the whole thing with doubles running around, but like...
I guess you could say I've got one of those "totally depressing" lives. But...as one Princess of Sealand to another, and all the other good stuff about us both being people...
What I learned with having my double out and about to cause a ruckus like that...
There's a difference between good attention and bad attention.
And what I learned from having a "totally depressing" life is...it'll either kill you or it won't, and some times you just have to buck up and keep going. If it kills you, they'll pay attention at your funeral, and if it doesn't, you've got to keep going.
D'you...want to meet at the cafe for hot cocoa and talk face to face?
More like...the part of me I try to forget about. Have you ever had a really nasty thought about someone but you bury it down deep cause you know you're just being mean?
I...have thoughts like that sometimes. I think everybody does. When...you live through what I lived through? It's easy to get annoyed at people who have problems that don't look like much in comparison. But...I've gotta learn that my problems are my problems cause they're suited to me. Your problems...yeah, they -don't- look like much to me. But your life's yours and your problems are just as tough on you.
So...chin up. I'll give you a hand. It sounds like you -need- a friend, and I'm the girl that makes friends with rocks.
And besides. Us honorary citizens of Sealand need to get along--I hear it's a small place!
He's my adopted little brother now, and he said I could be a princess. But I think he changed his mind and asked me to be a baroness instead. I don't remember exactly. Ahaha, I should pay more attention. I've just been....really stressed lately.
You...can share my birthday party, if it'll make you feel better. It'll be the first one I've had in...fifteen years.
No, he doesn't seem to be very good as a messenger. But that's okay. He doesn't need to be a messenger.
...Really which? That you can share? Sure. That it's my first? Mm, I suppose I'm being dramatic. Alex brought me a flower when I turned thirteen. And he stole me some hand lotion last year, too.
I guess you could say I've got one of those "totally depressing" lives. But...as one Princess of Sealand to another, and all the other good stuff about us both being people...
What I learned with having my double out and about to cause a ruckus like that...
There's a difference between good attention and bad attention.
And what I learned from having a "totally depressing" life is...it'll either kill you or it won't, and some times you just have to buck up and keep going. If it kills you, they'll pay attention at your funeral, and if it doesn't, you've got to keep going.
D'you...want to meet at the cafe for hot cocoa and talk face to face?
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I guess you're right...
Sure.
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I...have thoughts like that sometimes. I think everybody does. When...you live through what I lived through? It's easy to get annoyed at people who have problems that don't look like much in comparison. But...I've gotta learn that my problems are my problems cause they're suited to me. Your problems...yeah, they -don't- look like much to me. But your life's yours and your problems are just as tough on you.
So...chin up. I'll give you a hand. It sounds like you -need- a friend, and I'm the girl that makes friends with rocks.
And besides. Us honorary citizens of Sealand need to get along--I hear it's a small place!
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...Thanks.
Mm-hm.
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Wait, what did you mean, one princess of Sealand to another
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He's my adopted little brother now, and he said I could be a princess. But I think he changed his mind and asked me to be a baroness instead. I don't remember exactly. Ahaha, I should pay more attention. I've just been....really stressed lately.
You...can share my birthday party, if it'll make you feel better. It'll be the first one I've had in...fifteen years.
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Oh. I didn't hear anything about that.
Really?
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...Really which? That you can share? Sure. That it's my first? Mm, I suppose I'm being dramatic. Alex brought me a flower when I turned thirteen. And he stole me some hand lotion last year, too.
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That we can share.
It would be kind of nice
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