supersar: bio
supervic | superjen | supersar |
superkate
Hi
guys! I hope you all ar doing really well because
i am, well SUUUPER!
For those of you who don’t
know me, or even those who do but not that well,
I’m Sarah, I’m 20 and I don’t need
a governess.
I am not a writer; I am the first
to admit it. I can’t drive either, but that’s
another story. I am an art student, so gimme a
piece of paper and let me draw. So if my writing
annoys you or is incoherent or whatever, don’t
tell me cause I am warning you now. A disclaimer
if you will. That’s why most my entries will
be stories, simply because I can’t form any
sort of argument, etc etc. I sucked at English ok!
But I will promise all stories are REAL and have
happened to me (unless I have stated that they
were “borrowed”).
Now that I sound all nasty, I have
to redeem myself. I really am quite a fun person;
well at least I hope I am. I have the worst sense
of humour. It’s so bad! Really more of your
“Terrance and Phillip” fart joke kinda
humour. It runs in the family.
Ummm what to say? Well, I love
these girls. They are all super! I have met Kate
before (she isn’t as scary as she comes
across… honest), but I have been talking to
Vic and Jen for ages. Jen and I have been
babbling since April 1999!
About me!! About meeeee, this is
my bio dammit. (See, I can barley focus on one
subject… you should see my essays…).
I collect dolls, well did. I went
broke. It happens. I work, I hate my job. I like
REM and have been called mainstream (DAMN THE
PERSON WHO CALLED ME THAT!). I love George
Michael and have a thing for gay men, and a
really bad shoe fetish.
Oh and i contradict myself a LOT.
Ok, I’m
spent. If I think of anything else I will bung it
up on here.
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