Sloppy, thrown-together, casual, comfortable. That is how I see myself.
Average, adorable, approachable. That is how my friends see me.
Mini Me, Sam-I-Am, Samalamadingdong: all of these, affectionate pet names from family members that I have carried with me for years and years. I like
Bite-sized candy just like anyone else, but what I find truly
Unbelievable is that people bothered to make fun of me at all growing up, like I was so different than them. They would call me names, laugh at my expense... but by high school, the only thing I wanted to say was,
Tell me more. Their childish remarks always ended up making me laugh in the end, and laughter is good for the soul.
Television, novels galore, video games, stuffed animals, empty notebooks, and more fill my life to the brim.
Extra pens, eerie books, extreme disorganization... Yeah, those are around somewhere, too. I like to
Read when I have free time. The enjoyment I derive from having my nose stuck in a book is something I inherited from Mom at a very young age. It has served me well.
Forgetting to write makes me blue, because my head is full of wonderful ideas. If I don’t write them down, all they do is flutter away like butterflies on a warm, summer breeze.
I am not good at speed-reading or background-drawing, which is something I would very much like to be. I am not perfect, you see. My
Extremely long hair annoys me, my brown eyes are unremarkable, my big nose has always been a source of teasing... Yet in spite of all that, I can be happy with who I am inside. In my dreams, I have fought
Lions, leopards, and ferocious beasts, and lost... but in spite of all adversity, I will never
Depend entirely upon others to get me where I want to be.
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