I'm Megan.I'm really not all that exciting.I don't know what to say
most of the time.Life and everything in it confuse me.I'm not always
nice.If I don't like then I'll tell you.I listen to music and read
more than I should.For some odd reason I say the words
exciting and amazing way to much.A lot of things that
usually wouldn't interest people, interest me.I'm a horrible
speller.Google is my spell check.Some people say I'm pretty.I don't
believe it.I think my sister is the prettier one.Some people say I'm
smart.I don't believe it.I think my sister is the smarter one.I care
what people think of me.I must always look decent.I'm not the skinny
girl that every guy wants but, oh well.Take me or leave me.Just don't
hurt me.I'm scared of death.I have a tiny iPod that will be with me
sometimes.I love and envy my friends.I hate school.I find it
pointless.I'm affraid of looking stupid.I'm not all that
talkative.I'm usually quiet until I'm with someone I can trust.I say
random things.The stuff that comes out of my mouth might shock you.I
say perveted things.And when you talk to me you might just regret
it.But you can doubt what I say and talk to me.I don't really
care.