KittyDashwood
looking back, it was actually that time when i was at some wedding with my first boyfriend that i first spoke to them for real. of course, i was fourteen, maybe, and terribly drunk. perhaps he forgot me. or worse, remembered me and laughed. i'd smacked into him. i had no idea who he was. but even then i liked the look of him. and i never forgot his face.
andrea jean roberts is not quite sure who she is. she's never cared for name, or her background and life. to her, it all seems so blah. so boring and unimportant. there's no purpose. so she creates one. john lennon. she's not so sure why herself. he's alright looking but not absolutely stunning. he's funny but really that's the most stand out thing about his personality. beatles music gets old fast. but still she perseveres with her mission. be remembered by him. meet him and be remembered. why? she's not quite sure. maybe she loves him. maybe she just wants to feel important.
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