So yeah, I ain’t the nicest chick or the most sentimental. I don’t believe anything anyone tells me without checking it out first. I consider myself to be, you guessed it, a rebel. My dream world consits a land where I can be alone to think.
I don’t believe in true love or even dating, because what’s the piont of such useless drama.
And I know that i am smarter than my freids and some teachers. I know when people are wrong and I can’t wait to tell them it.
Soo joining TAP was almost a joke to me. I mean, seriously, a website made from a not-exactly-good book? What brout me in was the fact that I could get published.
Having a stupid optemistic disposition, I thought, what the crap, it worth a shot. When I saw the “About Me” stuff I thought, yeah, this is a site full of stupid (sorry, but yes i thought this) blonde babies.
But now, I’m glad.
I’ve realised maybe this was cool, even if it really was only a social site. Even if it was from some crappy book. even if (and I know you’ve all thought this) the Creators don’t care and it was to short and the word prosseser they used for the zine really doess suck. I mean, why wont it just let you indent like the good Lord said???
I love The Amanda Project.
And I love all you.
There, see, I told you I’d get sappy. I’m gonna stop here. It seems like a good place.