Finale revised

I think I missed the rush for all the reveals, and now no one will see who I am.


oh well.

In the beginning of this year, I asked Nelson if my pen name could be "Sexual Fetus".

I was declined. 

 I'm glad I chose my name to be Flat Stanley because (as cheesy as it sounds) 

It's become part of who I am.  Thank the lord "Sexual Fetus" didn't become part of me.

Creative writing is the most valuable thing I think I'll ever get out of high school.

I have always hid who I am, in fear of rejection. 

Nelson, you showed me that it is perfectly okay to be weird.

because I'm going to die one day anyways, right?

 9:15-10:39

saved my life.  Thank you Kyle.

Thanks for influencing me more than any other person I have come in contact with Kyle,

and putting me in the top 5..that was friggen sweet. 

Thank you to: Polly Baker, Jane Q. porter, Charolette Rose, James C. Mckay, Elizabeth Grant,

Sgt. Pepper, Alice S. Blackwell, Leroy, and anyone else I forgot. 

You guys always stuck around to read my mediocre posts, and always left comments

that made my day. Thank you. 

I am 5'4" with a 6'0" personality. 

I pierced my belly button at a tattoo shop and my parents still don't know (shhhh) 

My green eyes are a little too big for my face.

My hair closely resembles that of a winter storm (Silver....) I want to take this time to

thank Cornelia Boom for posting "the year of no mistakes" on twitter, when I was deciding

whether or not to dye it silver. thanks Cornelia. 

And shoutout to James C. Mckay for piercing my ear in a starbucks parking lot the other day.

I could sit here and tell you all about how I love laughing, and how my 

favorite food is Thai. I could tell you that I am scared of picking up chickens, 

and I get nauseated when people touch my knees. I could tell you all about that time 

I jumped off a bridge naked, or how the Edward Scissorhands soundtrack makes me cry.

I could tell you how I fell in love, and unfortunately have been permanently messed up from it.

I could tell you about these scars.

I could even go on for hours on end about how much I love special effects makeup,

And how it has literally saved my life. I could tell you about how it helps me

to escape from being "Micah Mehlhoff" for awhile. Because I didn't like being me.

But I wont bore you.

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I have good news that I will tell you guys about though..

I finally love myself. 

Thanks Guys.




Sincerely, Flat Stanley.