1 : 69
- Lavessa
- Mar 27, 2019
- 2 min read
“We are the weirdos mister”
69. Sixty nine. Soixsante neuf. Not the sexual position. The sign. She’s a cancer so the number deemed fit.
She wanted a space where she could tell whoever decides on reading, about the lives of a select few human beans (yes, beans) who have ultimately impacted her life without even realising they’ve done so, all the while keeping their identities anonymous.
Now you may be wondering why she feels the need to do this but she doesn’t really know herself. It probably has something to do with the fact that she finds it difficult to speak about her own personal life verbally, so she has resulted in speaking about the lives of others who have the same issue on their behalf instead. Odd logic from an odd author. To others she may not seem like the type to do something like this since her outward personality tells them all a different story. But those who really know her will understand.
Each character will be different and each character is special in their own beautiful way. It is for that reason why she has taken it upon herself to tell you what she can about them in this fashion.
She will begin each post with a quote that may or may not be related to the post itself (knowing her it’ll be the latter for the most part). When the number of posts on this page reaches 69 you will know that it has run its course and the tales have drawn to a close. She would continue after that but she knows herself; she knows that she prefers there to be an ending of sorts. There will be no particular order in which each post is published, one day you will simply notice that this page has been updated.
Of course it is up to you whether or not you want to be here for this so she won’t ask you to stay. Only take in what you read if you do visit, and realise that we really are all alike maybe even exactly the same..
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