My name is Therese and I'm not so glad to meet you. I have an attitude problem. I am emotionally instable and unpredictable mood swings. I could say something at the beginning of a statement and end it with the exact opposite thought. I rarely make sense. I blame it on my raging teenage hormones and my need to be in the spotlight all the freakin' time. I don't even bother to address my issues. I have too much of 'em to speak of. I am a poser. Go on, hate me for it. See if I care. Obviously, I was being sarcastic there. And to some extent, quite honest.
P.S. In case you haven't realized it yet, not caring about me will only result in you receiving random shrink bills 20 years from now, thankyouverymuch.
This is me.
My boy friend (HAHAHAHAH) and I.
