My names Anastasiya by birth. Anni by habit. FAx by heart.
My profile isn't pimp or rad, its simple.
I cry a lot. Its a habit at this point.
My parents are struggling to keep me healthy and happy.
I fake a smile for them, because I can never say I hate them, and mean
I'm Russian, one hundred percent.
I'm thirteen. I'm in an open relationship, until that boy decides to
I am a photographer, author, football player, camera whore, and
My favorite thing in life is the camera.
My friends keep me going, without them I wouldn't be back.
I fall and get attached very easily. And when someone lets go of me,
I don't of them.
I need him back.
he was one my my best friends.
I loved him. Lets call Him Figure One.
He was almost my everything.
I'd trust him.
but he lied to me.
He always thought I was a slut.
Yeah, amazing friend, that I cant let go of.