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'Ello there, love! My name is Emily. If you happen to be so kind enough as to read this, then you have saved me and you some time! That is, if you happen to be commenting me asking a mouthful of questions. If so, please refer back to this section for questions I might have already answered throughout this portion of my profile. First of all, I am a semi-shy person around those I don't know when it comes to face-to-face contact. Over the internet, I am not as shy [for those that are interesting to pursue]. I do not consider myself totally oblivious to my lack of true social stability, but rather "curious" as to why I'm not more conforming and open to those indifferent compared to me. It seems to be a common question among the masses; I wonder if we are all perplexed about our social ranking in life, why we don't seem to fit in, why we fit in, what makes us different or the same as the next. You see, I question a lot of things in life. Maybe that is why I seem to be so frozen in place, in time, as if I were the only one staring into space as time passed beside me, wondering if I would ever understand that not every question can be solved with a question. I have a blissful imagination; does that explain this sea of ignorance I frequently find myself swimming in? It is not a burden I must carry, but it is a commonality I am not ashamed of possesing. My friends, my family, my loved ones have all experienced some raging creature inside of them waiting to terrorize those that betray or forseek them. I cannot deny that this creature, this habitual monster will not go away. It will make a home in my head, eat my brains, and swallow my eyes. I will have been decieved by the childlike innocence it once possessed. Not long will I be nothing more than a carcaus, a cadaver, a lifeless body. Did you know that this demon is possessing everybody around you? Your mum, your dad, your brother, your sister, your girlfriend, your boyfriend, your neighbor, that kid that you don't even like is being possessed, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. It is called the imagination. I hypothesize that one day my imagination is going to be the end of me.
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