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     I, am what I am. He, she it, that fish over yonder, is not what I am. They (or the infamous "Thay" who are different from "They") couldn't ever possibly dream of being what I am. Why? Simple, I won't let them (or "Tham").
     If you would also like to join the ranks of pathetic copy-cats, here is what you need to know: I am what I am - don't mess with that. I am a vocalist that wishes she could play an instrument half as well. So instead, I preform Jazz. I am a (wanna-be) writer, with so many ideas, yet no idea how to get them put on paper. I am a reader, finding emotions not given to me in the everyday world through literature. I am a lot of things, like crazy, correction, insane. Hyper at times, calm at times, and even sometimes just down right tired.
     Yet, there are many things that I am not. I am no an athlete, though I love to play sports with friends (mainly the type in which you end up breaking down laughing). I am not an artist, no matter how much I try. I am not a person of single, pure emotions. They're always getting mixed up and happen to be even social at times. I am not a failure, I simply refuse.
     I just am what I am. I try, I fall, I hang on the cliff for awhile enjoying the view, I climb back up again. I am a cousin of those wonderful language children. Translation: I am okay at learning other languages, I enjoy it, but do not obsess over the fact. I am a peach. Don't ask. I am, when in Rome, Gaia; I am a Latin student. I am Irish, and proud of it. Yet I will always be, no matter what happens to the world, or universe, or even this class, me.

Description
     I, am what I am. He, she it, that fish over yonder, is not what I am. They (or the infamous "Thay" who are different from "They") couldn't ever possibly dream of being what I am. Why? Simple, I won't let them (or "Tham").
     If you would also like to join the ranks of pathetic copy-cats, here is what you need to know: I am what I am - don't mess with that. I am a vocalist that wishes she could play an instrument half as well. So instead, I preform Jazz. I am a (wanna-be) writer, with so many ideas, yet no idea how to get them put on paper. I am a reader, finding emotions not given to me in the everyday world through literature. I am a lot of things, like crazy, correction, insane. Hyper at times, calm at times, and even sometimes just down right tired.
     Yet, there are many things that I am not. I am no an athlete, though I love to play sports with friends (mainly the type in which you end up breaking down laughing). I am not an artist, no matter how much I try. I am not a person of single, pure emotions. They're always getting mixed up and happen to be even social at times. I am not a failure, I simply refuse.
     I just am what I am. I try, I fall, I hang on the cliff for awhile enjoying the view, I climb back up again. I am a cousin of those wonderful language children. Translation: I am okay at learning other languages, I enjoy it, but do not obsess over the fact. I am a peach. Don't ask. I am, when in Rome, Gaia; I am a Latin student. I am Irish, and proud of it. Yet I will always be, no matter what happens to the world, or universe, or even this class, me.