~~This Time It's Different by Evans Blue~~

Language Barriers?

~~Who Are You, Angel?~~

Who am I, you ask?

Well, I'm the blogger whom you seem to find endlessly amusing and worth following. I'm the fifteen year old girl who dresses oddly, has a pot belly problem, is apparently adorable, and is into a bit of kink. I'm the proud Emilie Autumn fan. I'm the kid who loves to write. I'm the kid who never speaks in class. I'm the girl who never studies, but always seem to slip past wonderfully and cheerfully. I'm the girl with the weird friends. I'm the bisexual who adores being bisexual and always does her best to support the LGBT. I'm the activist for the environment and the LGBT. I'm the poet who isn't entirely certain what her style is. I'm....Me.

I'm insanely awesome.

And you know you love me.....

Now, in this blog, you get to peer past the diamond wall and see the girl in the asylum who laughs and dances with her Figments, sings and cackles, scribbling poetry on every wall she can find. Welcome to the insanity. Welcome to my world. Welcome.....To what hides ~~Behind the Diamond Wall.~~

Are you ready?

If you want more personal stuff.....Such as my name and picture, go here.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

I will not forget you, ever. I promise

Alakina said...

I doubt it, strange one. One day, we are always forgotten. One day, we all cease to exist. I've grown to accept that fact. I know I seem rather depressing, but I am only attempting to keep things in perspective, is all.

Anonymous said...

But through passing on you knowledge, you can live vicariously through others

Alexandra said...

Is that right? Perhaps I can. But yet I'm only me, after all. After everything that has happened lately, maybe it might be good to be forgotten.

Anonymous said...

It may be. But someone out there needs/ will need you.

Alexandra said...

I do believe you may be right....Why, though? What part of my heart and soul makes me needed? I'm only a human girl. I would rather be left alone.