The Real Times.
Yes, no joke.
Now, the main question is: "What the hell is it?"
Right.
Well.
It's simply a look of the world through a nimrod's perspective.
Oh', and yes the nimrod is moi.
Fwends.
Sometimes a companion is all you really need.
Val.Me.Val.
- Val.
- Loserville, Dork County
- Val is the name of that girl who once lived on your block, that you thought you knew- but really didn't. She was that girl who would always be reading [no, more of DEVOURING] a book. The one kid you knew who would actually stumble on her own two feet. She was that girl with the really funky converses and strange outfits. The one with the really curly hair, that made her look as if she was JUST electrocuted. That girl who had NO style, or just changed it too often to have one. The one kid that would say "HI!" to perfect strangers, or start laughing in dead silence. You know, the girl who had "sub-personalities"- and would change every other time you met her. The girl where family and friends were more important to her than anything. The sad thing is: that girl was me.
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