Hi, I guess. I'm Mirasella, fourteen, and I used to be on here a year ago but no longer remember my username at all.
Sometimes people call me a vampire because a) I hate hate hate garlic, b) I'm photosensitive (direct too bright sunlight gives me migraines) c) my canines came in all wrong d) I'm ridiculously pale thanks to my aunt's melanoma scare this summer, and e) when I was sick I spent more time up at night than in the day.
But seriously, I love to read so much that my mother takes away books to punish me the same way she confiscates my brother's video games, and I'm officially a sick kid. Thanks to a syndrome most easily explained as random and intense mysterious abdominal pain (really, really bad stomach aches that painkillers are unable to deal with) I missed two months of school and spent most of my summer in bed. Wheee!
It's weird, being sick so often and much that it's as much a part of me as the scar on my head or my fingernails. I can hardly remember a time when my introductions didn't include "excuse the limp/shudder/fainting/little beeping monitor that follows me around, it's because I'm ill." So folks, that's me- aspiring writer, amateur weaver, and hillariously sick high school student.
-Mirasella
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If you don't laugh you must weep- proverb
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