1) Name: Matt

2) Birthday: 20/07/1996

3) Nickname: Tavi

4) Eye Colour: Brownish green.

5) Hair Colour: Dark brown.

6) Zodiac Sign: I wouldn't have a clue.

7) Your fear (phobias): Balloons, metal coming in direct contact with electricity, razors, wasps and heights.

8) Your perfect pizza: Meat lovers.

9) Goal you’d like to achieve: Gain more wealth.

10) Your best physical feature: Abs.

11) Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi

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How wonderful is Death,
Death, and his brother Sleep!
One, pale as yonder waning moon
With lips of lurid blue;
The other, rosy as the morn
When throned on ocean’s wave
It blushes o’er the world;
Yet both so passing wonderful!

Bear in mind that I don't really believe half of what I write, and this is no exception.

I am going to end my sadness and pain.

The curtain for this scene shall soon be drawn.

And no, this does not mean killing myself.

Huzzah.

I have reached 100 followers.

I shall celebrate appropriately later.

Here.

Subscribe or risk the current positions of your internal organs.

I'm not going to be very active on here for some time.

Sorry.

Now then, sadly, I must take my leave.

It is 2:15 AM here, and I need to be awake by 7:00 AM.

I shall return anon!

Goodnight all!

What am I to you?

1. Stranger
2. Friend
3. Close friend
4. p.f.f.
5. really close
6. crush
7. I want to be with you

And please be honest.

I have been diagnosed with depression.

I dare say I certainly had my suspicions, I suppose this is the clarity I required.

Because of this, I think I will hold off on writing for an unspecified period of time.

I have almost forgot the taste of fears;

The time has been, my senses would have cool'd

To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair

Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir

As life were in't: I have supp'd full with horrors;

Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts

Cannot once start me.