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If you are reading this then I imagine you must already have an idea in your head of what you are looking for. Wanting to be wanted makes me want to convince you I'm it. But as I am the prey and you are the predator in this game I must be a masochist to help you catch me.
I'm 18, nearly 19 and studying at college in Connecticut, where I spend my time overthinking simple things between bouts of daydreaming. I'm mentally promiscuous but socially incomplete, which means you'll often find me distracted by the idea of something naughty rather than experiencing it. I'm quiet in company and when alone but when I do speak I sound like I'm 14 due to my high pitched voice. I'm thin and don't drink.
I'm looking for a longer-term relationship. I'm not looking for something conventional, but the unconventional delights of a life that's different. I'm the protagonist in a novel yet to be written looking for the author to tell her story. If you'd like to write mine then I'll wait patiently to find out what heroine you are looking for and what life you'd like to pen.
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