Autobiographize, We all want to know everything about you Options

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Be your own Autobiograhy
One of the things that a lot of people aren't able to do (because they might think it's rude) is be able to express themselves and their achievements directly. It's an artists' nightmare, believe me. There are so many people out there who are reeking with talent, genius, brilliance, but are so unknown and devoid to the world that they aren't appreciated, if at all, noticed. So this is your chance: Say everything about yourself and don't hesitate. If you paint, if you are a genius, if you think your'e hot beyond belief, say it! There are barely any bounds here.

NO NEGATIVE COMMENTS
This is a vital thing: this is what restricts people from it. People are so afraid of making a fool of themselves, that they'd rather not say anything at all. So please, PLEASE, don't say anything that will hurt anyone else's feelings. We only want to know about you, and to say something hurtful is to deny them that feeling that you may hold so dear. So please, if you have something that you'd like to say to them bad, PM it to them, we don't need it here.

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Portrait:


Basics
Name: Clawdia/Violette
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Birthday: march 20
Location: OC
Ethnicity: Taiwanese
School: Sage Hill
Likes: purple, duct tape, masks, drawing, painting, photography, Hot Topic, gothic lolita, fruits, Evanescence, Amelie, singing, dancing, purple pillow, high knee socks, double sided tape, gloomy bear, chokers, chains, ropes, whips, handcuffs, leash, black eyeliner, my dead purple bunny stuffed animal, cats, wrinkles on ppls clothes
Hates: Open doors, wannabes, death metal, grass sticking on shoes, plain white walls, people who cant match colours

I moved here from taiwan after sixth grade and got adopted by my aunt and uncle. My parents are divorced. My mom is an opera singer and my dad is an eye doctor. I have a crazy mom...she wore mini skirt to my school to see my teacher. She bought boots from Hot Topic. She is extremely gorgeous. She fell in love with a guy whom she sang with and decided to leave my dad and me. The guy was a married man too. My dad remarried twice. The first one only appeared nice. She bought cakes for me every night..and so i got pretty...fat. She got jealous when my dad spent time with me. I liked her... i really did... too bad she didnt like me. The second one is still with my dad right now. She is extremely young and i just dont want to deal with their marriage much now. So before i left taiwan, my grandma told me that my mom did not want me. I didnt care because my parents never spent much time with me anyway. I am very independent...my aunt says i am too independent. I lived in a house of six floors. Yes, big i know. It got pretty lonely and so i filled my night time watching tv. The tv shows were filled with scary scenes that were not appropriate for my age such as a woman taking bloody showers. I started watching porn when i was in third grade because well, no one really cared. I was often amused by all the japanese tough sex that were all tv. I thought i had friends but NO...it turned out they just wanted friendships wtih me so my dad could check out their eyes for free.
So, after i moved here, my neighbor asked my aunt "Is that your son?"...yep i looked like a guy because i was fat and had short hair. I decided to lose weight and so i did over one summer. It was probably the greatest achievement ive ever made. During freshman year i got raped by my abusive ex. It was a horrible year because he was the only "friend" i had. haha, i still think that was funny in an extremely pathetic way. This year, some idiot sent my xanga addr to my schools psychologist and so she called me in and said i am worrying. She dug out all my past and made me cry. After a while, she brought me in again with the dean of school. So, they made me cry again and said i was suicidal even though i am not...at least not anymore. They decided they needed to call my aunt and uncle because they are afraid i might kill myself any moment. I was shivering, crying, and beggin them not to call them...but they did anyway. To me, i dont have a home to escape to. It is my friends that i depend on. I am a masochist and an artist. I am extrememly dominant and selfish.

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