![]() Welcome to my silly life. Freshman. Thirteen. Such a little number. There's more to me than that. I'm more mature than most my age. Don't be surprised. Sarcastic. Blunt. I tend to be called mean. Don't be so hurt; I'm quite selective about whom I treat very nicely. Deal with it. Emotional and scarily thoughtful. Very similar to my father. I often get impatient. I hurt the ones I love. I'm imperfect; too bad if you can't get that in your head. I love writing. My works may be shit to you--but that isn't my problem. Compliments are what I love getting. My desktop is dear to me. Depression? Been there. Self-harm? Done that. I wish I was good at dancing. God, I envy talented dancers. The way they move makes me so jealous. An honor student. I'm not very stupid. So don't fuck with me. Do I sound like the typical thirteen-year-old? |