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Everybody's Fool

Everybody's Fool
Name
Lacey.
Age
84
Gender
Female
Location
United States
Joined date
March 7th, 2008

creations of the mind

facts

the stuff dreams are made of

what's happened

my lifelines

Tilly.
Elephant Shell
Decimate the Stars
national nobody.
Brain Eater.

TRUTH

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I love to read. Music is my life. Without my friends, I would literally die. I have had to deal with some pretty serious issues in my past, but it's over now, and I'm never looking back.

Now that we're done with the obvious crap, we'll get on to whyI'm not your average teen.I love animals to a nearly unhealthy level.
I deal with brutal honesty on a daily basis, and I appreciate it much more than pretenses and lies.
I will lie to you. I'm telling you up front:I am a liar.I love A Cursive Memory, and if you haven't heard of them, pretend you have and spare yourself the oncoming lecture about their greatness.

Despite my lies, I'm possibly the most loyal person you'll meet. If you're seriously in my good graces and I'm not just lying to you, it'll take a helluva lot to make me mad at you.
I love the group of people I sit with before school to death. If you're in that group, then I trust you, and I'll be loyal for the rest of my life. No lie.I'm very vocal about the well-being and treatment of my friends, hence why I consider myself loyal. You mess with them and you'll wake up one morning with a spork sticking up from between your third and fourth ribs.

Guard = Life.
Not joking. Guard is my lifeline. It holds me above the flood. It makes my life worth it. I remember getting first place at the last contest of the year last year. I remember the rush of performance. I remember standing in the middle of the gym floor, right in front of Taylor and right behind Perlita, and listening to the announcer read the scores. I remember straining my ears, trying to hear the words before they passed his lips. I remember smiling so big and sobbing when they read out the second place and it wasn't us. I was so happy, it was all I could do not to cry. The adrenaline from the victory coursing through my veins. It was possibly the best moment of my life.I'd do anything to feel that again.

I am a reader, a writer, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a little girl and a full grown woman. I am a student, a singer, a pianist, a floutist, a proud guard member, a teen and a friend. I am a person, most of all, and demand to be treated as such.I have an obsession.

This year, I got accepted into a summer studies program. (Thanks, Christina!) It's an honor to be allowed to attend it, and I'm really happy and excited to go. Unfortunately, this also means that I'll have to put Mibba on hold from June 14 until July 5. I'll gladly do this for my education, but I feel really badly for deserting everyone. I hope I'll be forgiven upon my return.

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Never let go.
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I wouldn't be who I am today if it weren't for my middle school friends. They've put up with me for several years. It's been three or four, I do believe (wow, has it really been that long?). They listen to all my crap and don't judge me for it. I can be a stupid jerk to them all day one day and they still speak to me the next. I can confide in them without fear of being judged or treated any differently. I'd be nothing without them.