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12 years ago
Hello, my name is Megan, but you may call me Madd, Dindella, or Dindy. Close/good friends call me Dell or Dellz.
I'm 19 years old, born January 28, 1994 (during a bad hail storm) and I live in the state of virgins and lovers. That would be Virginia, USA.
I am an artist, poet, and novelist, although my poetry is probably the best thing I do. I also sing and am an extremely amateur actress. Self-expression is extremely important to me.
I am female. Physically and mentally female, although I am not concerned with my gender at all. For seriously you could call me a guy and I just would not care.
I can be a bit antisocial at times, but I'm working on that. Normally apparently I'm very nice, but I promise you I'm a total asshole. I'm both extremely gregarious and socially anxious at the same time, normally causing me to be misread or misunderstood. I try to be helpful when I can and I hate seeing people hurt, so please don't use me as a balancing beam and only a balancing beam. . . I always have this problem with people doing that. Uh. . . I typically think of people as my friends too easily since I was treated so badly by people growing up. I cling to those who are nice to me and if I do that to you and it bothers you, please tell me.
I will probably never post pictures of myself because I'm paranoid. . . what else? Oh. And most of my artwork is on my DeviantArt: dindellathedefender.deviantart.com/gallery .
Thank you for reading if you did. Idea stolen from PinstripedTiger and Kasune, who are really great people and artists so if you don't know them you should really check them out. They're very rad.
I'm 19 years old, born January 28, 1994 (during a bad hail storm) and I live in the state of virgins and lovers. That would be Virginia, USA.
I am an artist, poet, and novelist, although my poetry is probably the best thing I do. I also sing and am an extremely amateur actress. Self-expression is extremely important to me.
I am female. Physically and mentally female, although I am not concerned with my gender at all. For seriously you could call me a guy and I just would not care.
I can be a bit antisocial at times, but I'm working on that. Normally apparently I'm very nice, but I promise you I'm a total asshole. I'm both extremely gregarious and socially anxious at the same time, normally causing me to be misread or misunderstood. I try to be helpful when I can and I hate seeing people hurt, so please don't use me as a balancing beam and only a balancing beam. . . I always have this problem with people doing that. Uh. . . I typically think of people as my friends too easily since I was treated so badly by people growing up. I cling to those who are nice to me and if I do that to you and it bothers you, please tell me.
I will probably never post pictures of myself because I'm paranoid. . . what else? Oh. And most of my artwork is on my DeviantArt: dindellathedefender.deviantart.com/gallery .
Thank you for reading if you did. Idea stolen from PinstripedTiger and Kasune, who are really great people and artists so if you don't know them you should really check them out. They're very rad.
mind if I do one of these?
83 Not at all. Go right ahead.
My body has a hard time regulating heat, so that's a hard question to answer considering I'm normally always cold. But mostly here it's very humid, so no matter the temperature it feels hotter then it actually is. I also don't recommend living here because people who didn't have allergies and come to VA normally find themselves to be very allergic to a lot of things here. We're the state of virgins, lovers, and terrible allergies.
Virginia makes all allergies worse for the duration of being here. It's really horrible on those with sensitive bodies.
My whole body is normally cold, although not so much anymore since my body has improved on it's ability to regulate my own heat. Even in 90 - 100 degree weather, you'd see me outside in a black trench coat curled up in the sunlight for warmth. It was bad because sometimes my regulation was bad and sometimes my body just didn't send signals to alert me I was overheating, so I ended up dehydrated and what-have-you a lot. It was very alarming. I'd have to judge my temperature by weather i was shivering, had goosebumps, or sweating, so I was always confused if I was doing all three. Oddly I was almost never sick, so it was especially confusing. I tended to only get fevered once a year or once every two years. I broke that pattern by getting sick constantly last year, although those were illnesses caused by immense stress and depression.