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![]() *puts down the matches* Hya, I'm called Unolai, but that's just to throw the government off. My real name's Annemieke, don't hurt yourself trying to pronounce that!! >.> You vocally challenged english people may cut it short to Anne...I'm from Holland, so I speak Dutch, so don't annoy me or I'll call you names you won't ever understand...I live under your bed and gnaw on your ankles every night. I'm 19 autumns young and my drawing skills barely reach past the stick-puppet art we all used to draw when we were little. I take requests! May the force be with you. *fades into darkness*...*fades out of darkness* Forgot cape...
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In a burst of boredom-induced inspiration, I leapt out of my comfortable chair behind the computer and rushed into my room to clean it. When I openend the drapes to my side-window, which I haven't opened in days, a large cloud of dust happily billowed up towards my face to bid me an enthusiastic hello.
. . . Why can't I be a germofobe?! It was then that I decided that cleaning my room would be too much effort and I settled for a two-minute-tidy-session. I picked up everything off the floor (clean laundry, dirty laundry, recently purchased books, glitter stickers for my mobile, a lost sock etc.) and gave it a more sensible place. I picked up my candyjar and put it back where it belongs. Meaning my desk and not on the floor next to bed, so I can eat candy and watch tv in bed like some slob. I give Bunny, the stuffed animal my mother made, her rightful Ads
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