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There really isn't a story behind it. I find that taking relatively common words and accenting a letter or two really helps to increase its overall usability as a screen name. That's how I ended up as Néar.

Tell myself I will go to bed at a decent hour, then stay up until four.

I'm more concerned with the events leading up to my death rather than the actual dying part of it. If I'm going to die, I would prefer it be in the most non-painful yet still badass way possible.

Well, broccoli is good, pizza is good, so I'd imagine that broccoli pizza is truly delightful.

I went downstairs to do laundry, and found that every machine was in use. I had to wait until someone else's clothes were done, throw them in the dryer, pay for said dryer, and then work on my own clothes. It pissed me off.

It's quite a hassle for me, actually. I've realized in the middle of numerous arguments that I was flat out wrong the entire time, and I still argued my point. I'm trying to avoid doing this.

Oh, responses! I didn't notice. Thank you for the welcomings, respective female users. They are most appreciated. =3

Hey Néar, how are you feeling? Mostly content, if a little irked. Why are you irked, Néar? Because I'm quite hungry at the moment and I can't seem to find anything that doesn't require at least thirty minutes to make.

I rarely stay up past midnight anymore. Must be a side effect of getting older. Having class at six in the morning is probably another important factor, as well.

I've gotten to the point where I can watch the car one and not even flinch during the screaming part. In fact, I kind of laugh at it now.

According to the people that tested my vitals when I gave blood last month, I am in excellent shape, which is kind of bizarre considering I rarely exercise and I don't exactly eat healthy. Good genes, I suppose.

Yeah, I hate these things, mainly because I absolutely cannot stand the shock they induce. I've become fairly skilled in detecting them, though, so they're not much of a problem anymore. Still, I'm probably going to fall victim to one at some point. I live in fear of that day.

Hello all, Néar* signing on. I've been mildly aware of this website for a while now, but my all-encompassing laziness and my love for procrastination got in the way of my signing up until, well, now. Anyway, a little about me, I suppose. At the time of this paragraph's composition, I am a 20...