–My name?
You can call me Tamara, or Mara. Either way, I don't mind. I get called by both on a daily basis, so which ever you think would fit better. :3
–My age?
I am not going to say.. I'm never growing up. But, asking for my actual age is a bit of a problem... I can't tell you. I can't tell you, because I've lost count. :/
–Where am I?
In my own world out on a conquest, baby. ;)
–Can I give you directions as to what road you need to follow to get to where I am?
Roads? Peh. You won't need roads to get to where I am.
–What type of music do I listen to?
I listen to all kinds, but my favourite would be pop/rock, and some rap. :)
–Other social-networking sites?
FACEBOOK: Tamara A Meyers
TWITTER: No, because no one on that site has heard of grammar. -.-
Just ask if I have anything else, because I could have the tab open right now and I'd still forget I had it. :'3
–And now, it is time for me to ask you a question, my friend.
Are you legit? o.O
- No roads lead to me. I'm alone in my own destiny.
- JoinedJanuary 5, 2015
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Story by Tamara Meyers
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I Need You
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A young girl behind the truth is actually suffering from her mean Step-Mother. This young girl finally can't...