I have forgotten this exists

As much as I love to write, I sure am awful at keeping journals and blogs. I love to write, but I can't stand to be 'required' to write, or have some standard/expectation to write at a certain time. 

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Who am I?
I am my mother's daughter. Daddy's little girl. All grown up, and still just a scared child. My brother's sister, and step-sister's friend. Step-daughter. Grandchild. Someone's past relationship. Lover. Best friend. Worst enemy. A winner and an over-achiever, who has failed too many times. Short, but tall to people who are 3 or 5. Role model. Teacher. A good and bad influence... All at once. An only daughter in a family of three girls. Sister to an only son. A dreamer. Naive. Out to see the good in everyone. My own entertainment. A writer. A Poet. Someone with a dream. Caretaker. Irish...so kiss me! A flirt, and a tease. Invisible. Reflective. Happy just the way I am. A verbal artist. Repetitive. Verbose, and talkative. Energetic. Tired. Athletic. Not always who I want to be, Or as thin as I want to be...But then again, who is? Amused by little graphics, almost every movie I've ever seen, the stupidest jokes...and well, just, easily amused, I guess. Running out of space... Friendly. Bold. Romantic. Hopelessly devoted. Beautiful in my own way. Blond. Shy until I know someone. Passive but defensive. Hard working. Happy with life. In like. In love? Loving myself. Always me.
Shannyn.

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