Hellos. My name is Amy. At the moment, my throat is scratchy, my nose is runny, my fingers and my palm are sweaty, and an uncomfortable sensation taking place in my uterus. I think.. so yeah. =
Umm. I'm everything people say I am. I clearly have no idea what adjectives to describe myself with. But whatever people say, it's your decision to follow or not. Simple as that. I prefer to write short phrases instead of writing long essays. Music depends on my mood. My bed is my lover. The fresh air is my friend. My glasses help me see things clearer. I write poetry, I used to write stories back in middle school, but they were all childish. Creation with a pencil or utensil is a difficulty with me, I prefer to express through words instead of caricatures. I give in to simple things, but I stand firm on my decisions as well.
Hmm. I'll be attending community college, hoping to transfer to a good college. I get support from my family, warmth from the sun, and smiles from the wind. That's all for now. Thank you for those that have reviewed. :)
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