you ask about me? let me tell you,There is no me. I do not exist. There used to be a me, but I had it surgically removed :P
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I know a girl made of memories and phrases, lives her whole life in chapters and phases.
i guess ^that would be me ;P
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She means well, but she always manages to do the wrong thing. She has a real talent for it.
^That would be me too :P
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and,
"I think that my ideas of the world are that it's random and cruel but kind of quite comical really, and therefore the humour, in a sense, springs from that. '
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and also,
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.
:P
Well all those were q