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Bio

I forget many things, including that I need to eat, so don't be surprised if I start writing something then forget about it.

I carry about tons of random things I find on the ground, to the point my friends started calling me a game character.

I once accidently brought five knives, two boxes of match sticks, six truck tire bolts, 200g of petroleum jelly, Polaroid sunglasses, a pair of gloves, a tiny 3x2 inch math book, a two meter long chain, and a wire saw, on a school trip about road safety. I accidently grabbed my survival backpack.

I often try to copy traits of a character I like. I often fail.

I once set out to try find my 3DS charger, and ended up making the aforementioned survival backpack. I did not find the charger.

I really, really, REALLY, like clouds. Clouds are amazing.

I also really love reading.

Brotherly fluff is great. Like sonic and Tails' relationship. So adorable when done right.

I rarely cry from a work of fiction. Sadly. I love the emotions.

The only things I remember crying from are "Red Dog" (A movie based on a real story), and a Harry Potter fanfiction called something like "These Tired Eyes," a crossover with Avengers. (I cried when Draco died)

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The first time I nearly died I was five or six, I fell out of a tree with no one around, and the only thing that stopped me from breaking my head open on a root was the fact that I wore normal shoes for once and not sandals. When I was younger I hated to wear shoes with laces, so I wore sandals instead. ( my foot got stuck in between two branches mere centimetres away from the root. It wouldn't have gotten stuck if I wore Sandals).

I only sometimes despise my very being.

I'm Dreaming Of A Better Time