Write My Life

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ITS STAYING UP THIS TIME OKAY?!

I also have a Draw My Life version one. Sadly its under editing so you gotta wait

Hello there! *bows down to you*

So this is not a vent out unlike last time so...

Um...

My life is not a fairy tale... Yeah...

So here we go!

My name is unfortunately something I do not want to share. But some of you knew my full first name (It was long as hell permits). I do not wish for my privacy to be intruded at you asking what is my middle name or last name. I'm simply known as Chantal/Channy

4:00am in the morning on July 18th 1999, I was born Tyler Oakley style. I mean I was born with a cord wrapped around my neck twice. No not lose. TIGHT AF. I was nearly miscarried by my mum. According to her, she was really sickly during those hellish 9 months. Hence I take the look of a dying girl

Also according to her, I was born alone. Very much alone. But there are other babies born during separate times. All a day apart from me. To this day I doubt my mom's story of my birth because its likely I've been switched or adopted. No pictures or anything. The earliest we had was when I looked like a few months old and is as pale as Voldermort.So yeah the doubts of me being possibly switched or adopted is very very high. I act nowhere near and look nowhere near my parents.

Blah blah blah skip that shit I forget most of my childhood. All I remember is when I was four or five? I dunno. I fell off a bike and never learned how to ride a bike. I hope a kind soul would be brave to teach me how to ride a bike

Another thing I vaguely recall is WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY MY FATHER TOOK ME TO THE PARADE AND HE SAID-

Random person: Channy stop it there's no time for My Chemical Romance!

Okay fine get out of here if you don't appreciate those kinds of music

I'll get serious this time but since its a vague memory, I was still a lil girl back then. And the furthest my memory has gone to is when I was 3 but its only one memory

So anyways, if you know me in real life...

I'm not as extroverted as I seem here. I'm very shy and not good at group conversations. I always look lost or is doodling something. I rarely talk because I hate my voice with burning passion. No its not as cute as it sounded in real life. I don't have a specific voice since I change it way too often

Another thing you'll notice is that I appear to be daydreaming a lot. I'm a maldaptive daydreamer (aka someone who daydreams a lot and can't help it)

And one last thing you'll notice is when I wear my hair up, I wear hearing aids. It really sucks to know I'm not born complete unlike you lucky people who can hear and see perfectly. I'm deaf. In case you see me watching and complain about closed captions, chances are either I'm not wearing my hearing aid or gets too tired from trying to listen. I really like sounds. I also love other people's voices and I think i liked Silver's voice the best of all. Well aside from my other friend's voices too. But I just liked her voice

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