AboutMy names Brandon. I'm always that little small voice on the side, but I'm a little better with my friends around. I'm 16 years old and I hate living, honestly, I don't give a ******** what happens. I'm messed up and I'm fooling everyone around me.
I've heard it all, so spare me the s**t you have to say. It's not like I can help who I am. I don't understand much, but I do understand how you look at me,
I may be a happy person, but I've got alot of things inside my mind that I just don't always feel like sharing, but that doesn't mean I won't open up.
My life has been hell since I hit 8th grade. "I love it!" I always say, but honestly I can almost say I'de rather drop dead. When I hit 8th grade, everything went down hill. I don't understand how people can say things about other people when they don't know anything about them. I think you get the point.
Living wise I love icream, bubble gum, music, sex, clothes, bracelets, bandanas, hair, birds, friends, hugs, making out, love and people who give it, gaia, mmorpg's, long walks honestly, guys, drawing, shading, coloring, and dramatic conversations.
I dislike dogs greatly, sports with no rackets involved, people who seem to laugh at you, things that aren't interesting, when a friend watches tv why ur over or vise versa, being with people I don't like, rumors, and just about anything that is offensive.
Transgendered, sex hugry, immoral, materialistic addict.