
I never know what to say about myself in these sort of things. What does one say about herself, without sounding conceited?
I could tell you, perhaps, that my favorite colors are black, white, gray, and rainbow. Or I could tell you my favorite food, fried potatoes. I could tell you that I'm fifteen, that I have reddish orange hair, blue/green eyes, freckles that I'd always loved before that I hate all of the sudden. I could say that I'm an artist, that I've been writing since I was a little kid, that I'm a hopeless romantic, that I can't get enough of sappy fanfictions that could make you barf, cliche romantic teen poetry. I could tell you many, many more things.
But would you care? Does it really matter?
I'm the girl who spontaneously gives out hugs. I'm the one you called a freak, a bitch, the girl who apparently 'looks scarier without a mask', the girl who smiled at that and said "Thanks! I try!"
I am me. That's all you need to know.
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