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Acting on a whimpulse

Name:
whimpulse
Birthdate:
1987
External Services:
  • whimpulse@livejournal.com
My name's whimpulse but you can call me whim, here's my story:

There once was a boy named Whim. Whim was an only child, he was quiet, he was normal, he was sheltered, and he was happy. Like every other little suburban boy whim's age, he hated school and he loved playing games. He was happiest playing backyard sports and pretending to be his favorite major league baseball player. There was no responsibility and there was plenty of imagination.

Whim's life went on this way for 16 years until he and his friends became old enough to drive. Whim was an only child, he was quiet, he was normal, he was sheltered, and he was happy. His friends started to grow older, they drank, they smoked, and they didn't play backyard sports anymore, so Whim moved inside and started playing video games. Whim was an only child, he was quiet, he was sheltered, and he was happy.

High school came and went, and college was the next step in Whim's life. Whim moved into a dorm and his friends did too, but not his dorm, different dorms at different colleges. Whim looked around and noticed he was all alone. Whim was an only child, he was quiet, and he was sheltered. He cut back on his video games and met people. They drank and they smoked, and Whim began to do the same. Whim was an only child, he hoped he was normal, he was quiet, and he thought he was happy.

Whim then turned 20. At this point, girls were a mystery to Whim, then he met one and she broke his heart, he is now 23, they are still a mystery to him. Whim is an only child, he's not sure if he's normal, he's trying not to be quiet, he's trying not to live a sheltered life, and he's not sure if he's happy. Things are very confusing for Whim. He wants to go back to the times when he knew what he was. The times when he was an only child, when he was normal, when he was quiet, when he was sheltered, and when he was happy.

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