If I were someone else, my name would be something pretty that starts with a vowel and makes people think "wow" when they hear it. I would be 5-foot-something with hair that encompasses every hair color in existence, and it would shimmer in the moonlight (again, a "wow"). I would live somewhere beautiful, where there is no hate, no sickness, and no seafood. I would be head-over-heels in love. I would be so happy that people in other countries that DO hate would hate me. When I wished on stars, my wishes would always come true. I would always have music in my head - good music. I would wear multi-colored socks. I would be perfect. I'm not someone else, though. Just me.