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At the time that i am writing this...my birthday is in 5 days...i will soon turn 18..i am the kind of girl that laughs when they find out someone close to them has died...i am the kind of girl that you fight with until youre blue in the face, i am the kind of girl that youre "just friends" with, i am the kind of girl who ,makes you make a wish whenever the time is made of consecutive numbers like 3:21 for example, i am the kind of girl who doesnt need logic to live...umm...yeah thats sounds intelligent...im an insomniac...cant sleep... so i decided that since my friend monie has a live journal i could have one too...i know, not the most dignified or origional of responses but what is one to do when one is faced with questions such as these...who am i? adrienne..duckie...sonnet...a figment of your imagination..i am whatever you make me and yet... not quite...i am nothing if not myself...you could call me a hopeless romantic...but it'd be an insult to hopeless romantics everywhere..i do beleive in love...more than people realise...no i'm not one of those "love is like oxygen" types but i believe that its out there...i like the color olive green at this particular moment in time and yes it is because of a boy..just in case you were wondering...i like poetry...ALOT... in fact it might be what i'm known for in my little circle of friends. But I feel like i have to confess something to you...I'm in love with you...psych...sorry I'm bored...and i don't know what else i could possibly say that i havent already said...well, no, thats a lie...i could tell you alot of things im just not so sure you'd want to hear them...so then why did i make myself a live journal? because i wanted to say them anyway...just not here, not now... i'm just not that kind of girl...