{Robin}Picking up things you shouldn't read

[mikku]

Robin Reid

"Information is not knowledge. Knowledge is not wisdom. Wisdom is not truth. Truth is not beauty. Beauty is not love. Love is not music. Music is THE BEST..." ~Frank Zappa

~^{Ladies and gentlemen,} _{we proudly present,} ^{a picturesque score of passing fantasy}~

Fresh out of High School and nowhere to go, what's a girl to do? Move in with your aunt in a foreign country, it seems. Not that Cardiff's a bad place or anything, it just seems so big sometimes. It looks like the kind of place to get lost in, all those lights flashing. She should get a job first, a good job. How about that record store she passed when she left the airport?

~^{Stop stalling,} _{make a name for yourself}~

To say Robin is sheltered would be a stretch of the truth. When it comes to friends she ends up a bit empty handed. She has a very bad habit of practicing alienation towards others. Not to say she hates people, she just has very awkward social skills. Looks like she'll have to learn to use what little she knows now that she's an adult

~^{Back to the street} _{where we began} ^{Feeling as good as lovers can,} _{you know} ~

The only place Robin fails in more then Geometry and social skills is the area of Love. In all her nineteen years, she's never had a boyfriend, not once. Of course, this doesn't stop her from dreaming of Mr. Right. Which in her mind is someone who will listen to her and care about her no matter what other people say about her.

~^{And isn't this} _{exactly where} ^{you'd like me}~

Robin is from a small town called Blackview, in the state of Alabama. She is obviously not a local of Cardiff, her Dixie accent can tell anyone that. Her father is a teacher, her mother works at the hospital, and they both love their only daughter very much. Robin returns this affection as best she can, usually by constantly organizing and re-organizing parts of the house.(Her mother once spent a week trying to find her sewing scissors) Now that she's gone, she calls them at least once a week to tell them all about Wales. Regardless, her parents wish that she would start collage soon instead of just wandering around like she does now.

~^{Into a place} _{where thoughts can bloom} ^{Into a room} _{where it's nine in the afternoon}~

In Progress:

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Completed:
FirstDaysAlwaysDisappoint ~ {Alex}
Who knew invisibility cloaks were already possible! Hope i get to see Alex again soon.

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This plotting page was created by JP(Robin Reid), use if you want, but you HAVE to credit me!

Lyrics are by Panic! At the Disco
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