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About cupcake

I haven't been on this website since I was 12, now I'm 17 and I find this account hilarious to look back on. I had no idea what the hell I was doing, I don't know how you all put up with me. Just FYI, I moved on from writing, since I obviously lack any form of talent (I mean, what 12 year old writes poems about jelly beans?), to a world of Adam Lambert, nail art (@nicolesnailsnz on Instagram), and way too much anxiety. Have fun everyone, I admire all your hard work, talent and creativity, and may you all experience as little writers' block as possible.



"The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein