La Douleur Exquise
The heart-wrenching pain of wanting someone you can’t have.

It's Ashen, here. You know me right? The typical teenage girl who seems to have this complicated relationship with chocolate? Yeah, you must've seen me on the news. _{I swear, that Chocolate Factory incident was just a huge misunderstanding.}

AHEM. Moving on.

I guess it might seem like I'm bragging, or probably lying, but I swear this is true: I am the thirteenth kid in my family. Yeah, it's a big number. Seven brothers and five sisters. I can name them if you don't believe me. Seems like a whole lot of fun, right?

You bet on your last Hershey bar it is.

Ignore that.

Likes? Hmm... you~♥ You may hate me, but I'll always love you in return so you'll have no choice but to love me back. I also like, no, love listening to music. Almost just as much as I love writing or playing my own music. It's a creative way to express pent-up emotions. _{This will be updated later because my brain is going Internet Explorer on me. 404 error, this girl is lacking the brain cells to figure out what she likes D:}

Now, for dislikes - that... would be a little difficult. I hate something for a minute, then I ignore whatever bad blood that certain something or someone and I have between us. It's really difficult. I am a little difficult. There are things I'm sure to stay on the hate hate list - like mean people.

Now, dear reader who seems to enjoy reading this than the rest of my blog, I've taken up too much of your precious time droning on about my life story. I made this blog dedicated not only to me, but to the rest of the world. You guys ought to be there instead of here. Besides - I'm too lazy to update my autobiography here... though I'm pretty sure no one is reading this.

Love you,
Ashen♥

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