I'm 13, almost 14.
My birthday is June 26.
My life didn't have a nice start, and I'm guessing it will be the
same way when it ends. Everything goes wrong around me. Nothing will
ever be fine.
I have an amazingly perfect boyfriend. His name is Jared. I'm in
love with him. Deeply.
Strangely, I like almost everything about myself. Even my flaws.
Without them, I would be just like any other person.
I'm very loud. And I love laughing.
I'm very ditzy. I run into walls, fall up the stairs, and I
sometimes even trip over my own two feet.
I love having fun. I can get crazy at times. I'm also very
random. I say GRR and RAWR way too much. I also curse way more than I
should. When I'm mad, I say 'fuck' every other word.
I love music. Bullet For My Valentine is my weakness. And Matt
Tuck is the hottest guy I've ever layed eyes on.
I dress differently all the time. I don't care what most people
think of me.
My favorite colors are Black, Green, and Red.
I write poetry. If you were to read it, you probably wouldn't
understand. Only my close friends know what happened.