If you talk to God, you're religious. If God talks to you, you're psychotic.
Chances are I won't like you && you won't like me. But anyways, here we go. . .
I'm not going to be the person you want me to be; in fact, I can't even seem to be the person that I want to be. That said, I'll probably try anyway. I can't stand any shape or form of rejection. I cry like the world's going to end if I get rejected.
I'm stubborn, hard-headed, && difficult. But I'm also really lively, loud, && obnoxious. I'm vivacious && full of energy.
I’m 14 years young of age. I’m still trying to figure out what I want in life. So far I want to be a piercer && a super model. I'm just a little girl with a semi-big vocabulary that I’m trying to make bigger.
Now, unless you've lived my life, don't judge me because you don't know, never have, && never will know every little thing && detail about me. Don't hate me until I give you a reason to. Don't judge me until you know the whole story.