About
Name: Tori, midnight, birdy...any is fine
D.O.B.: November 29
Location: California, USA
Gender: Female
Favorite Color: Grey-greens, off whites, blood red
Favorite Game: Soul Calibur 3
Favorite Music Genre: old rock (KFOX 98.5)
Likes: Teen titans, Digimon, Ouran Host Club, Bleach, Slayers, Gundam Wing, my friends, sleep, family, grandpa's monte carlo ^_^ writing, drawing, reading, anime (obviously), watching people play video games, and the normal teenage thing: hanging out with friends
Dislikes: Starbucks, pink, vampires, the word "like" used too often, homework, etc...
Personality: you don't want me to explain, trust me.
Journal
Midnight's Raging Brainstorm
I'm on a quest to explain myself. Not necessarily to the world, but to myself. A feeling of loneliness could not be explained in a sentence (unless a run-on), but to get the full details, paragraph upon paragraph are a necessity. What feelings are stored, what events cause impact, and what can I explain?
I'm a fustrated teenager. Then again, what teenager isn't? These are my emotions, these are my thoughts. If you have a problem with it, then why do you bother?
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This life is empty, a void we only call a world in which we reside. We feel too much, and yet, not enough. We want more than we can stand and forget who we are. We contradict ourselves because we are humans-greedy and vain.
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