JustLikeMySoul

@ people who still follow me and/or actually care what i'm doing with my life...
          	
          	hey friends, it's been quite a while, but i'm still alive? on the exterior, at least? i hope that you guys are well? 
          	
          	i honestly have no idea what to do with this account anymore, because i happen to have gotten past my beginning-of-life crisis and decided to return? i'm a changed person, perhaps funnier...and sadder...more obsessed with rowing, but i've CHANGED (the most obvious sign of this, happens to be that i've decided to only capitalise for emphasis...NONE SHALL EsCaPe MY PROFESSIONAL lowercase).
          	
          	i kind of want to start writing again? though, i may not be continuing or finishing the percy jackson rant book that i still...get...email notifications...for (pls guys, it's been 2 years. people think i have friends because of my multitudes of unread emails. my nonexistent life is ending, my crops are dying, etc.). 
          	
          	tldr: IN CONCLUSION: lena is back (she may even stay for more than five minutes this time!); she wants to write stories and run away from her [truly amazing] legacy of the gr9est rant book of all times; and most unfortunately, she still believes she's truly and irrevocably hilarious.
          	
          	SOOOOOOOOO, should i make a new account to write on and allow this to remain untouched for posterity's sake? or should i just write here? 
          	
          	signing off (hopefully to return soon),
          	me.

GaryLeGiraffe

@JustLikeMySoul use this one. Or at least tell us what the new account will be
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GhostCh

 I'm about to lose my mind
          You’ve been gone for so long
          I’m runnin' outta time
          I need a doctor, call me a doctor
          I need a doctor, doctor
          To bring me back to life 
          
          seriously  You've been gone for so long  PLEASE COME BAACCCKKK it's been forver!

GhostCh

@GoingCheetah55 as you can tell... I make random cracks everywhere. Please ignore my randomness.
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JustLikeMySoul

@ people who still follow me and/or actually care what i'm doing with my life...
          
          hey friends, it's been quite a while, but i'm still alive? on the exterior, at least? i hope that you guys are well? 
          
          i honestly have no idea what to do with this account anymore, because i happen to have gotten past my beginning-of-life crisis and decided to return? i'm a changed person, perhaps funnier...and sadder...more obsessed with rowing, but i've CHANGED (the most obvious sign of this, happens to be that i've decided to only capitalise for emphasis...NONE SHALL EsCaPe MY PROFESSIONAL lowercase).
          
          i kind of want to start writing again? though, i may not be continuing or finishing the percy jackson rant book that i still...get...email notifications...for (pls guys, it's been 2 years. people think i have friends because of my multitudes of unread emails. my nonexistent life is ending, my crops are dying, etc.). 
          
          tldr: IN CONCLUSION: lena is back (she may even stay for more than five minutes this time!); she wants to write stories and run away from her [truly amazing] legacy of the gr9est rant book of all times; and most unfortunately, she still believes she's truly and irrevocably hilarious.
          
          SOOOOOOOOO, should i make a new account to write on and allow this to remain untouched for posterity's sake? or should i just write here? 
          
          signing off (hopefully to return soon),
          me.

GaryLeGiraffe

@JustLikeMySoul use this one. Or at least tell us what the new account will be
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foureyedbandit

I have the BEST IDEA for a HOO fanfic. The main characters are two identical twins named Ciara and Celina. They have dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. Their weapons of choice are .42 Magnums and turn into NOTHING because we ain't no basic writers. Ciara is gay and Celina falls in love with Travis Stoll. They end up dying by those hundred-handed ones in PJO. Best. Ending. Ever.