About
So you wish to speak to me, Rikiara? Well, here's the thing. I am the usual depressed, overdramatic and emotional roleplaying teenage girl. I love RPG video games, wolves, roleplaying, drawing, riding bikes, subway, coffe, ice cream, running around, and looking pretty. Yet that is kinda hard to do. Anyways, I am a model for my mom(sometimes) and I was supposed to get her like, two hundred dollars off of this epson add she did with me in it. Yet she(nor I) has gotted paid for it. Sadly, I am not that pretty. So why care? I don't know. I like taking pictures,too, and my parents say I have a gift for that. Not like taking pictures will actually help me that much.
I also tend to write a lot of beginnings to stories, but I never finish them. My dad says he'll pay me five hundred dollars if I finish one, but the sad thing is is that I am a lazy bum with a short attention span. Plus, if I do something for too long, I will get bored and it will end up sucking. I am the only one in my group of friends who doesn't have a talent, which makes me even more depressed and hateful.
Once, in fifth grade, I had pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis as a spelling word. Aren't I special?
Journal
-My cheap-o version of therapy.-
Well, the title tells all. I will just write to the point that I get tired/bored, and get whatever pops into my mind right into the open. Hopefully keeping a journal will help with my many many issues...
Comments
Viewing 10 of 11 comments.