|S|T|E|P|H|.[so fed up].

R.I.P Grandma IolaTrue Story One Day In English Freshman Year A Boy Decided He Could Label Everyone In The Class. He Named Off The Jocks, The Rockers, The Preps, And The Geeks. When He Got To Me He Looked Blankly Into My Eyes And Said "I Don't Know What Category You Fall Under". I Smiled And Thought To Myself: "Just The Way I Like It".I'm Stephanie. I am my own Philosopher. I am a believer in the saying "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger" in fact that is the story of my life. I have learned that people are always out to get you and no matter how nice you are you will always get screwed over. However character is based on who can hit lifes lows face forward, fall flat on their ass, dust off their sneakers, get up, and laugh it off. In my opinion if you can do that you have bundles of character and if I found a guy like that I would marry him. I am never going to be that perfect girl who loves everyone and has done no wrong. Perfection is a joke. I feel that if being normal means loving ever minute of life and never taking a walk on the wild side then that life style isn't for me. I'd rather go outside and scrap my knees, stay out til the sun came up and have a good cry when life gets dissapointing.I have a good sense of if people are trustworthy, if I can’t look you in the eye than I can’t trust you, if I can then I will tell you everything. My personality tends to clash with others, which is why people either love me like crazy or hate me with a passion. I am human so when people say things about me that are untrue or just plain out hateful I take it to heart. However I never get mad I just always get even. I believe in killing people with kindness and if that doesn’t work then I take their own words and put them against them. I am the girl that haters hate and friends adore, and I’m okay with that. I know people are waiting for me to fail to give up all together and never live life my way. To those of you that are waiting for that just you wait and see because I love to prove nothing is impossible and when life gives me lemons I squirt the juice in your eye and go make apple juice. Even though my life has not played out the way I wanted I am still happy, because if my life were just how I wanted it than it would be to predictable for my taste. I believe living a crazy spontanious life is better than living a bland perfect one. So hate me or love me but one thing I can tell you is that I will never stop being me.
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