Hi. I'm Naomi. I'm sort of a loser, and I'm aware.
I know that I don't know what's cool or not, and I'm not fashionable. I have too many opinions on too many unimportant things that no one gives a shit about but me. I know I'm a girl, but I don't always want to talk about boys and clothes. I'll get into a debate with you even if I've just met you, and I'm sorry, I can't really help it. It's obnoxious, I know. I have some anger problems, but I try not to get upset about much... I love my friends and family, and will sometimes do stupid shit to protect them. I try to help everyone, and most of them don't really want help, so I'm sorry 'bout that. I can be embarrassing, because I will do stupid shit in public, including making a scene. I'm sometimes far too sarcastic, and sometimes accidentally insult people. And because of this, I apologize.
But hey, everyone has flaws. And no one can be perfect.
What Makes Life Worth It all
The Draper Raper. Conner Burry. Ootsm meetings. Brittany Geffert. Movie nights. Holding hands. Ice cream. Waking up in the morning and realizing you don't have school. My big brother! Broadway plays. Snow days. 2 Hour Delays. Baking Pastries. Reading. Amelia Rothfuss. Bubbles. Ubby Dubby. Laughing. Kendra Stewart. Dyslexia. 11:11. Hannah! Coloring. Being with Friends for the entire day. Singing along to a song that you've never heard. Lydia! Those weird things that only my family says. Finding a pair of Jeans that fits perfectly. Summer time walks to McDonalds and Florentine. Jordan Fletcher. Smoothies. Roller Coasters. Mangoes. Sarah Wood. Looking at old photos. Laughing at the stupid things I did when I was little. Susie! Watermelon. Lauren Premo. Chocolate fountains. Remembering a word that you couldn't think of. When People sing to me. Having an epiphany. Swimming in a warm pool. My Family. Drawing in the street. Inside Jokes. Music. Peace. Love. Happiness.
