When I suddenly remembered everything, I couldn't find myself. I sat down on my bed, puzzled by all my memories flooding through my head. I immediately knew that I had to tell this. Hello. My name is Lanem, and at the bottom of this page is what I look like, but here is a description:
I have ginger-blonde hair and pale blue eyes (I think Hitler had pale blue eyes), and my skin is like Xerxes (Maybe). I have demon features (no wings, though), and I always wear a custom Yankees jacket. I am 20 forever, but I sound like I am 14. I am a trans FtM (female to male), and I like men (so I'm gay). I was born and raised in Manhattan, New York, and I am 7 feet tall.
Remember, I am only writing this to share all of my memories and not to traumatize you guys, so bear with me when my trauma gets mentioned. If I forget something, I'll put it in A/N. Anything with * will be put at the bottom of the page, and anything with () will be explained before A/N.
Golden Crosses! <3
-Lanem
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A/N: Hey guys! DM me for a roleplay!
BINABASA MO ANG
Perfectly Fine
RandomLanem is 20 forever. Reason why? No one knows. He has survived 2 incidents, 9/11, and a random plane engine falling on him. This story takes you through a tremendous amount of his life in his point of view, and it is not funny. Read to find out!