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  • Artist Info: Greetings, and welcome to my random and not altogether fashionable profile. This is the profile of moi, who can be called Angetta if you don't already know my name and wish to call me something. I happen to be a high schooler, a expresso and chocolate addict, insomniac, a horrible artist who scars the world with randomly bad music, pictures {working on that one...}, writing, and poems. I'm also rather insane, and if I absolueltly hate you, just as a forewarning, I'm rather frightening. So for all of you people who think, "OMG she hates me cauz she won't eat lunch with me and she won't talk to me." No, in fact, I do not hate you. If I did, you would know it. I am a parinoid wreck no matter what demented people say., and generally the preppy trains of conversation of people I don't already know make me want to puke, so there is your answer. I'm also not emo, no matter what my avie looks like.<br />
    I'm also the kind of person who sees her lampbulb flicker out, and just sits there hoping it will fix itself. Which means, essentially, when it's the end of the world and everyone is running around screaming, having they're head chewed off by a zombie, fighting zombies, or is a zombie, I'll be that one character they never mention in the movies who's hiding in a box chewing on their nails, and will possibly kill themselves and be that corpse the zombie is eating as the hummer drives by.     <br />
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    Look! Zombie!<br />
    So there you have it. That is also my excuse of why I would never ever join the army, which I mumble at the TV every time there's more than one go army commercial per commercail break. I absolutely hate those commercials. If I was going to join the army I would have done it already, yes? Yes.
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