I've never felt I was beautiful, on the inside or out. I've used my assets to make my self feel better. But in all honesty, my breast don't out weigh the ugliness inside me. I'm not a nice person. My insides are as black as my hair, and as cold as my eyes. I will never be truly beautiful unless I change my ways, and I don't know how to change them. The darkness inside takes over more and more each day, so stop saying I'm beautiful, waste those lies on someone else.

So Veronica Marie is my bestfriend. We have only ever gotten into one really big argument.
She means the world to me. We have been through it all. we hunt for boys together and laugh and make fun of stupid people names Travis Ryan Wolff. I love you so much ronnie