Jeez...where to start...Well first of all, all the homophobes in the god damn school came after my a** in middle school because I look like a hard core Lesbian. (Which I'm not fully, I'm bi, but I wasn't even that back then so it dosn't matter) So after they all burned my writings and beat the living s**t out of me I went into and emo phase that of course only made things worse. Then I met a few good people that actually gave a s**t what happend to me and I called them my first friends...Three and a half months later we all got in a car wreck and all five of them died while I was left with just a few scratches...because I had my seat belt on... So after that I never trusted anyone with friendship agian...Then I got into highschool and met this amazing girl who pretty much made my life do a 360. She not only stoped me from cutting, but kind of craddled me into beliving in other people agian...Yeah, I fell in love, and still am. I don't think she knows it though, but that's alright, as long as she's still around.