I am a freak of nature. A happy one, but a freak nontheless. Why, you ask?
Reason #1: I think in words. It's weird. My dad is dyslexic (and so is most of his side of the family), so they think in pictures. My mamma thinks in pictures too. My little brother, well, I have no clue. Chances are, he also thinks in pictures.
Oh well. I'll be the writter of the family
Reason #2: I can't sing a half note (Middle C to B), I sing a whole note (Middle C to Bflat). I was making my music teacher crack up yesterday, because I kept hitting the wrong note. She said, quote: "People usually have trouble with whole notes..."
I am the happy freak of nature! *bows*
And if I am correct, if you are Dr. Crazy Homeschooler on fanfiction.net, as it says on your comment on this page, am I right in thinking that you are now known on fanfic as The Last Truffula Tree, and you commented my story Musetta's Waltz?
(I'm not a stalker, I swear. I just like to read people's profiles.
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The Bridge is Crossed, So Stand and Watch it Burn, We've Past the Point of No Return
-Thank you Jonathan Larson-
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The Bridge is Crossed, So Stand and Watch it Burn, We've Past the Point of No Return
-Thank you Jonathan Larson-
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"It is absolutely monsterous the way people go about, nowadays, saying things against one behind one's back that are absolutely and entirely true."
*huggles*
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Ironic, how Cupid rhymes with Stupid
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Ironic, how Cupid rhymes with Stupid
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