|Name||Goddess of Procrastination|
|Location||Chillin' with Josh and Abby from Freelander|
|Member Since||May 25, 2011|
Titles I hold: Goddess of Procrastination, Patron Saint of Complaining, Princess of Drama, Queen of Insanity, High Priestess of Laziness, Duchess of Bitchiness, and Supreme Commander of Liars. My name, Malak, means Angel, which is one of life's many ironies. I have multiple personalities. But most days I'm silly, strange, and sarcastic. I can get mean (did I mention I was the Duchess of Bitchiness?) I have a dirty mind, but I can be ridiculously innocent sometimes. When I was like 4 (according to my sister) my life's aspiration was to become a bird. I'm sixteen now, and I can't help but think that that kid was smart. Then again I'm also the same kid who dropped out of pre-school. Badass indeed. I was born to be a mastermind. If writing doesn't work out, there's always world domination. I rarely take life seriously. I just physically can't. I'm always laughing or smiling. I own the title of least photogenic person EVER. I can't look through my facebook pictures without cringing. I was born to make weird faces. I just can't with myself. I have this overwhelming tendency to talk more than people can listen, but I can't help the fact that I have a lot to say. I love the fine arts, the only thing I can really do is play the clarinet and act (both of which I do abysmally, but it's whatever). I write a lot. Usually when I should be doing schoolwork. I don't have my license yet because I'm lame. I have a crazy mentality or willpower, whatever you want to call it. That's probably why I get uploads in when I'm super busy. You're looking (except not really) at the girl who fasted during Band Camp. Never fainted or anything, why? Because that would be admitting defeat. And I refuse. Yeah. I'm weird. Le sigh. It's a curse being so interesting. Ask me anything: http://ask.fm/ForeverMalak Follow my blog: http://forevermalak.blogspot.com Also read anything by@Prisim :) You won't regret it!
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