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| Female |
| March 11 1994 |
| In the deepest realms of your cerebral cortex. |
| My scribing aspires to achieve verisimilitude. My life was halcyon and completely composed, howbeit, my avaricious father vituperated my tranquil life extirpating income for my mother, my younger sister, and I. My emotions had been occluded. I was a quintessential example of a stoic being. I had a great imperturbability, though now, I must abate my family's situation in my scribes, by expressing my verbiage to you all. I bid you adieu! |
| I like to write obnoxiously.I yearn for someone to read my scribes and be so completely perplexed that they want to see more. |
| Well, I'd assume you'd fair well with my description of style through the way in which I describe myself as a writer. |
| In the sparest of times I enjoy underwater basket weaving, scrambling eggs with mind boggling riddles, river dancing to heavy metal, and successfully negotiating hostage situations with the NYPD, a mailman, and seven heavily armed canines. |
| www.facebook.com/drrhondafail |
| www.fratbeats.com |
| Mystery |
| Among The Barons |
| All of them |
| Edgar Allan Poe |
| "We steer our ships with hope, leaving fear astern." |
| Check out my blog to find out. |
| All. |
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