Ok.. I have a hard life. My best friends..
are not my 'best' friends. My parents split up when I was
born. I have a massive family with no personal space. I have to
go to court sometimes and places like that. I'm troubled..
you with me, right? I'm not loved, liked or anything else. My
friends say I'm pretty.. like, aren't friends meant to
tell the truth. I'm dark and twisted. I know things that
people find out when their 15.. its not beautiful. Every other
girl my age has the perfect life, get what they want when the
want. Why me?
Urr... k then.
What the flip, James!? I told you my whole
life story.
F this.
not a true story.
but some of it is.
