Um... Hi... *pff* Well... WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO SAY???!!!

Option 1:"Greetings and salutations, ladies and gentlement to have happene to stumble upon this glorius page! You may have the honor of refering to me as Iris Skylark Moon, and this is my fine porfile page! (Bombastic tone! Don't know what it means look it up!)"

Option 2: "_(way to say hi) I'm Iris Skylark Moon randomly reporting from my _(any location) while hanging with _(multiple people) at_(random time) eating _(some food) and drinking _(some drink). I really wish _(person) was hanging with us."

Option 3.2498 (Sorry I just can't stand the numder 3 ever since my geometry teacher used a number like 3.5784 instead of 3 because I had to comment on how perdictable it was of him to use the #2 after using #1. Now I always put 3.2498 when numbering anything nonschool related.) I'm too lazy to write anything right because I should really be doing homework but a great idea has probobly just hit me and I'm writting a new fanfic, or I'm reading a book/manga, OR I'm watching anime/some TV series I like, OR I'm writting my novel which I have been working on since sometime in the second half of 7th grade. Either way my name: NOT TELLING YOU so just call me Iris. Age: NOT TELLING YOU! What I look like: NOT TELLIN YOU! I'm too lazy to write anything eles so NAH!!!!

Option 4 (I'm back to normal numbers): I'm really depressd right now so I wrote a depressing poem about who I am. Here it is... never mind because it won't load for my F-EDD compooter!!!

Leave a comment somewhere for which one you want!

Please read this:

This is a true story. All schools have a class clown, someone that gets on everyones nerves and that no one likes. There was one of these boys in this one school. Nobody liked him at all. He had no friends, the teachers hated him for his disruptiveness, and the students found him annoying beyond belief. He never seemed to care. One day, he had finally stepped on his teachers last nerve. What the teacher did was make everyone in the class stand up and tell the boy something they didn't like about him. As each of the thirty students stood up and said something about him they didn't like, he only sat and didn't seem to mind. All of the students did it.

That day, when school was out, the boy went home, grabbed his dads gun, and shot himself in the head.

If you think that the teacher was to blame, and that what she did was morally wrong and completely shameful, copy and paste this into your profile. Then, if you would have been the one to stand up and say "I'm not going to do this" then add your username to the list.
Antire5, EmoWolves of Shadow, Killercat-nya, Juura99, SkyyeStrike, Iris Skylark Moon