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I believe they are! ^^

I do! It's just animations though. I'm planning on getting back into animating. (My Starswirl the Bearded animation is almost done, so I'll post it on there.)

You don't have to apologize, you did nothing wrong! I appreciate you so much, thank you for your words. Aw, thank you so much! You're so right and I hope that maybe one day, the world can be just a bit brighter. Oh my gosh, thank you! I'm glad I changed, otherwise, I wouldn't be here today. As for the inanimate objects thing, I do love them, but I always remember to let go. It's important to have the ability to let go. Holding on when you know you have to say goodbye will only hold you back. Thank you for this.

A few years ago when my Xbox 360 worked, I would play Goat Simulator. It was so fun, but very chaotic and I loved to cause mayhem there. Quite the strange game, but it was very enjoyable and it's a huge part of my childhood.

Morning ramen again, but it has no sausage this time. I'm currently eating it, and it tastes more delicious than I expected! I think I've perfected the flavor and what ingredients I should add to it.

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Howdy, @MintGlow! It's so nice to meet you and I hope you'll have a positive experience here on the Forums! There are a lot of nice people here, so I'm sure you'll make a lot of friends!

Draw, read, be around my friends, and I write to calm down. (And it makes me happy ^^)

Both are equally good, but I drink tea much more. Coffee seems to have a strange after taste. Also, caffeine makes me tired, not energized. (⁠●⁠_⁠_⁠●;;)

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Hi there! Some of you may have seen me say I love everything and I have no favorites around here. It's true. Why? It's more of a...complex story than you think. I used to throw around the word 'hate' all of the time when I was younger. "I hate this" and "I hate that". Yes, I actually hated things. I didn't know what hate truly was. I didn't even know what dislike was. But...when I started to feel unloved by my mother because of all of the abuse, I..changed. Every single day, I thought, "What's she going to do to me today?" "What hurtful thing will she say today?" This was probably how I felt in the fifth grade. It carried on to the seventh grade. (There was no physical abuse after the fifth grade.) I continuously received hateful remarks from her. I felt even worse since my sister moved out and I had no one to talk to. I hated it. I hated her. I hated everything. Then, I took a look at the situation from different perspectives. Because she showed me such negativity, I was copying it and unfortunately, showing it at school. I didn't hate her. I hated what it was doing to me and how I responded to it. She also told me that her parents to the same thing as she did and I realized that I could've continued the vicious cycle of hate if I hadn't stopped. My mother was shown a lack of love as a child and I didn't want to keep doing the same towards others. Towards anyone. I changed my ways in the sixth and seventh grade with a more positive outlook on life, but not as I am now. I still said I hated things, but to a lesser degree Then, something very bad was said and done by my mother sometime in the seventh grade or when I was about to be an eighth grader. Something in me shattered. (I won't say what it was that happened.) All of the pure hate she obviously felt finally got to me. I cried the entire day. I believed I would never love or be loved again. The next day, I woke up. At first, I felt absolutely nothing. I felt nothing for a while. My heart was frozen over. One day, I felt.. something. Determination. I wanted to be a better person. Way better than I was before. There was already so much hate and spite in the world. It hurt me every time I saw and read it. I knew I had to change so I didn't turn out like her. I knew what it felt like to be unloved. I never wanted anyone else or anything else to feel that way. I would make sure that no one would ever feel left out, unwanted, unloved, any of that. Even inanimate objects. Even the animals who have no idea they're our favorites. I couldn't even hate the ones who hated and wronged me. There was no reason for me to reciprocate such a feeling. It wasted my energy constantly thinking about those who probably never thought of me in the slightest with such negativity. When I'm sad, I try my hardest to not let it overcome me. We're allowed to have our down days, but it's about if we can get back up from the adversities. So now, I do my very best to show everyone love. You all truly deserve it. I don't just say things to say them. I say them because I mean them. You will never hear me say I hate someone or hate something. There is just no reason to add to the negativity in the world. I'll always love you and everycreature. I'll always use the example of mine: Person: "Do you have a favorite animal?" Me: "Nope, I love all of them equally!" Person: "Even...the blobfish and spiders..?" Me: "Always the blobfish and spiders." (This was an actual part of a conversation I had. XD) Yep! That's the story. I think I recounted that well enough. I hope I didn't leave anything out. Questions? Comments? Concerns? I'm interested in hearing what you have to say! ^^

Oh, no, don't be sorry! I'm alright now and at least I only have to deal with the emotional abuse and disagreements.

No matter how many disagreements we had, how much physical abuse, how much emotional abuse, I endured any may continue to endure, I could never hate her. I could never hate anyone or anything, ever. I never met my father and I have no idea who he is, so I can't answer that one. I did love my other sister's dad, though. He has Alzheimer's and cancer now. I'll miss him when he's gone.

I love precipitation! I especially love the smell of the air when it rains! I try to open my window when it does. I think I work better when it rains.

Everything. Even the logo.

I've never eaten with someone other than my mother (and my sister when she lived with us.) I can't say I'm really eating with anyone when I'm at school since they're not talking to me. I find that I can take hours to finish one meal when I'm at home, but in public, I try to hurry since I don't have time and since I'm very anxious. Eating with a friend sounds nice, though!

All of the time, but at home and quietly. I can have full on conversations with myself due to me always thinking so much.