Imagination.

To truly live is to lose the ability to distinguish dreams from reality.

What ho? An introduction? Splendid!

WELL. Thought you'd be all clever and find my page, did you? No? Just farting around when you clicked on a link and poof you were here? Oh. Alright then. Moving along.

My name, or the only version of it most of you will ever know, is Beanu. In fact, it's what a lot of people I know in person know me as. Almost kind of sad, really.

On a lighter note, I suppose an introduction should involve more than my name. Darn. Now I shall have to think of things to say. 

Well, a few of the things I enjoy are reading, writing, arithmatic. No, wait, that's not right. Behave, brain. I like reading, writing, drawing/sketching, fencing, white water rafting, and (last but not least) going to a whole shatload of concerts.

Currently I am enrolled in a full I.B. program. Two years of huge workloads ending with a dozen-or-so-odd-tests, up to and including oral presentations in more than one subject. Meaning that yes, I am clinically insane. And will be even more so when I get to the end of my high school career, I shall become a raving homicidal maniac. But until then, I remain a homicidal maniac. Not raving. Isn't that comforting? I thought so.

 What else? Shall I just say this page shall probably keep growing and/or shrinking every once in a while? And that more pages shall go up in the navigation bar? Fine, I'll go with that.

Feel free to come back anytime you want. Not that I'm lonely or anything, but the voices in my head can get old real fast. I mean, sure it's nice to talk to a crowd of men and women and funny looking cats, but it is nice to have someone new to talk to every once in a while. Ta!

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