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I can be brown, I can be blue, I can be violet sky...
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•-----{name} Annette Satine Ayn Clannin
•-----{age} Twenty-four, luffs.
•-----{birthday} january || 19 || 1984
•-----{sexuality} heterosexual
After Saav.... died... well, things were sort of messed up. I loved my friends, Saav, Adam, Jodie, Rooster, Elliot, Lilly and especially Paolo. He was my best friend out of many, many good friends, no matter how much we fought or got into trouble. We were nearly inseperable... back then. But then Saav.... and we graduated high school and went seperate ways. Paolo and I were the only ones who stuck together for any amount of time, and soon, for who knows what reason, he up and left to India. He didn't say why, just left. And things got really lonely after that.
I tried to contact other friends once or twice, but nothing really happened and soon I gave up for a while to focus on my art. Oh, art.... I guess I'm an artist at heart- I'm messy in almost ever aspect of my life and sort of off the wall at times... But anyway, some of my works started to be known, which created a demand for more. That created more of an income, which allowed me to continue Art School. I love art school.
Love.... speaking of love, love is so weird. It causes you to cling to your parents, to hang out with your friends, to develop crushes on some of your friends.... or on a complete stranger who's just going to use you. But whatever. I don't care if Jackson was an a**, or left me when he found out I was pregnant. I love my son anyway..... and there's that love thing again.
It's not that I'm cynical.... maybe I am, but really, I just have a hard time showing emotions, you know? I show emotions through my art- and trust me, the way I do art is pretty easy to understand. But then again, it's also pretty hard to understand, I guess. That's why I like art. And my son. Sebastian James is ten months old now, and he came with me back home for the funeral, though I left him with my mum. You just don't bring a ten month old to funerals.
So there you are. To wrap this thing up, I'm artistic, miss my friends, don't show emotions, have a baby boy, and I once rollerbladed into a fountian- by accident.
•-----{sounds like} Grace Kelly - Mika
»Figmented Imagination«
I hope this works for you! <3
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