There’s so much more about this smile. You just don’t know. This is the web portal of a fifteen-year-old feline who grew whiskers and paws. As much as she loves dwelling in her solemn, gloomy little own world – she is also thought to be a nonsensical and ill-mannered child who eats anything but food.
Yo. It’s Rachee.
Rachelle Angeli B. Marañon for short. HAHA. I love purple. I accept friends and comments. I laugh, I love, I shop, I cry. I do everything I want; I’m still young, wild and free. I know my boundaries, mistakes and flaws. I spill secrets. I’m bubbly. I’m not aiming for the perfect me but the better me. I do what’s right or maybe wrong, but I still make of it. I laugh at myself if I did something silly. I can control my temper and everything that should be controlled. Everyone knows that life is crazy but wonderful. It can be unfair, but not at all times. I can be your worst enemy or best friend. I am weird, but not that simple. I have realized something that I should have been realizing earlier, still seeking for true friends and for my knight in shining armour. Patiently waiting and I wish they’ll come sooner or later. I don’t believe at love at first sight, nor at times even at true love. Everyone has an individual ability to make a person happy, and I can make you happy, but sometimes I can make you cry. Some people hate me but I don’t mind them because they’re insecure. I take many pictures. I had swollen my pride; my past memories are still treasured. You are welcome in my heart and I swore I won’t forget you. Keep that curve on your face; keep smiling!
You know those days that just seem miserable and feel like nothing is going right? You sit in your room, with the door closed, music blasting so you can ignore the world and escape for a while in a place where everything is okay. You just sit and think about everything. You even make up stupid scenarios in your head and imagine arguments that you know are just waiting to happen, so you prepare for what you're going to say before hand, just in case. As you sit there for hours, you suddenly take a deep breath and soon start to realize that even though these horrible things have been happening, for some reason you now seem to feel okay. It's as if with that one breath, you forced out all your negative energy and are somewhat hopeful. These are the moments where everything feels real. You know that in the end, you'll get through it though, and before you know it, everything will go back to normal. Everything will be okay.
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