hello, my name is.

i'm no noob in he world of blogging. i'm nineteen years old and grew up in the age of the internet, the ipod, the myspace/facebook/twitter phenomenon.

livejournal, xanga, and the previous three social network sites i mentioned above. you name it, i got it. my whole life is posted somewhere, tangled in the infinitely supermassive black hole that is the internet.

this isn't somewhere for me to cry about my boyfriend saying something mean to me. this isn't somewhere for my girl pals and i to talk about fashion and getting pedicures.

i don't even need "followers," "feedback," or even views.

but we all need somewhere to vent. and the internet is obviously y haunt. i have so many accounts, it's unbelievable.

anyway. it's one am, and i'm introducing myself. my name's mechelle. i'm here for the long haul, or until i get bored. i'm rock solid, but paper thin. i'm a poison, the antidote. i fix and cause problems like i breathe in and out.

and two years ago, i named myself miss brightside. which isn't always true.

so if you're reading, enjoy.
or at least don't blame me if you're gonna cry over "lost time."

i never told you you had to read it.

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