Oh yes, I am still struggling to strive, and striving to struggle.
In any manner, newsflash:: I think I might be in love with a Junior who barely knows I exist;
my artistic tastes are turning more to realism;
my poetry is... well it is;
drama drama drama at my new school, though I have made a few awesome friends on the way;
I've gotten written up TWICE so far this year xd ;
my new 'tastes' in clothing and such is begining to scare my mother;
apparently, because I cut myself once a while back, I'm now "emo" for life;
EVERYONE is coming to me to confess their thoughts of suicide. /:
With that aside, an update!
I'm pink again! heart
(Christmas)