One: I'm Unsocial Dreamer.
Two: I am a girl in real life.
Three: I love to Role Play.
Four: I am short and clumsy.
Five: I have brown hair and eyes
Six: I'm clingy if you're important to me.
Seven: I love the smell of strawberries.
Eight: If you hurt me, my friends will get you.
Nine: If you hurt my friends, I will get you.
Ten: I love all the Tim Burton movies.
Eleven: you can tell my mood by what music i'm listening to at the time.
Twelve: I'm sick a lot.
Thirteen: My lucky number.
Fourteen: I like Strawberry Shortcake
Fifteen: I am an Art Whore
Sixteen: I love music.
Seventeen: My favorite author is Edgar Allan Poe.
Eighteen: Dr. Pepper is the best soda ever
Nineteen: I love Italian food.
Twenty: What I want most for my birthday is to have all my friends together.
Twenty-One: Figi water is the best water
Twenty-Two: I'm sick of being alone most of the time.
Twenty-Three: I'm clingy to those important to me.
Twenty-Four: If I do end up loving you, please try not to hurt me.
Twenty-Five: If I say things that offend you let me know, I may want to do it again later.
Twenty-Six: I'm almost always on Gaia
Twenty-Seven: I hate Math.
Twenty-Eight: You Just Lost The Game!!
Twenty-Nine: I love Roast Beef sandwiches
Thirty: Black lights make me happy
Thirty-One: I laugh randomly
Thirty-Two: I'm the Aunt of Five kids
Thirty-Three: I hate kids
Thirty-Four: Are you still reading this?
Thirty-Five: My RPC's are my babies
Thirty-Six: Latin est strenue
Thirty-Seven: I want to learn many different languages
Thirty-Eight: Don't you wish your girlfriend was HOT like me?
Thirty-Nine: I have a low self-esteem
Forty: Did I spell that right?
Forty-One: If I followed you home, would you keep me?
Forty-Two: I'm a Mommie's Girl
Forty-Three: I have times where I can't stop crying.
Forty-Four: My dad is one of my Heroes.
Forty-Five: My real life sis has a Gaia account. Be nice to her.
Forty-Six: I love some kinds of food.
Forty-Seven: I hate some kinds of food.
Forty-Eight: I may seem cute and small, but don't think I am always sweet and kind.
Forty-Nine: My temper is why my friends in RL call me "Wrath"
Fifty: Rawr, I om nom you!!
Fifty-One: On November 3, 2009 I was forced to release my Nana's ashes out into the Ocean.
Fifty-Two: Did you really read all that?
Fifty-Three: I love Purple
Fifty-Four: I hate brustlesprouts