About me: I know my faults, but I dont know who I am. Not yet. I dont consider you an orginal because your clothes are diffrent, or because you're a bitch on a daily basis; in fact, I most likely dont consider you an orginal at all-we are all just carbon coppies. I'm not just some stupid teenage, lovesick girl. Oh no, I am something so much more. I have dreams and I plan to follow them, the world is waiting. I wont be happy until I do something totally wreckless, and live. I think that you cant buy happiness, and ice cream is NOT close enough. I lie, I curse, and I drink. Its highschool babe, drink it up.
I run the contest site bitches anonymous, and am very proud of it. It may not be the best one out there, but it is pretty fucking awsome.
