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I'm Jenny.
I'm weird.
I'm basically allergic to sugar.
I'm shy and awkward.
I'm not comfortable with who I am.
You'll be wearing my clothing line someday.
Unordinary and strange.
I'm stubborn and determined
Calling me shallow would just make you a hypocrite.
Jeans, t-shirts, and hoodies.
I can't keep my room clean.
I'm a model.
I know what it's like to be told you're going to die.
My first name rhymes with my last name, and yes, it's my real name.
I make up words.
I find the music I listen to.
I want to go to the Burning Man Festival, come with me.
I love to draw
"I really really do. I have for almost over a year now. I promised her that I would come, and I meant it. I would do anything for her. I don't just say that the way most people do, just for the sake of saying it. I really really would. I'd give my life for hers in a heartbeat if I had to.It's really not crazy that I did that. It should be expected of me, because I love her. I should be willing to do whatever it takes to be with her, and I am.To many people think that love is a fuzzy feeling you get in your stomach. But it isn't that at all. Love, is self sacrifice. It's a selfless giving to someone else without wanting anything in return. A compassion for someone that never goes away. Love is supposed to be a timeless thing that can't be broken. A oneness and acceptance of another person.With that said I can honestly say I love Jennifer, and I always will. Nothing is going to keep me from being by her side. I know that's where I'm supposed to be. That's where I want to be."