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Hi.
Give me gold.
That's an order.
I'm your future dicta-- I mean, president of the United States of America.
Vote for me, I'll make you happy.
I'm seventeen years old, lack proper grammar because I'm too lazy to use it, and am constantly tired. I know what the comma that is can be placed before the and in a list in a sentence is called. I also know where the term 'MAY DAY' comes from. That immediately makes me better than 50% of the population. Unfortunately, I'm really not this arrogant in real life. In real life I'm a tired and exhausted teenager who's not motivated enough to get her a** moving on the whole college issue. I have nothing to brag about. I've climbed up to Camp Muir on Mt. Rainier, I've gone hiking on the coast of Washington, canoed in the most gorgeous waters in the United States, seen the results of active megavolcanos.
I'm fascinated by geology, volcanology, astronomy and meterology. I probably just mispelt all of them. I love the outdoors and I love staying inside, too. I'm lame and only have my drivers permit. It's expired. I like driving long distances on empty highways through South Dakota. There's something spiritual or something else equally as gay and liberal as that about driving 80mph in the middle of nowhere.
Thunderstorms excite me.
And no, not in that way, you assholes.
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