I'm not the most cheerful person alive. I appear to be depressed, but I'm not. I'm just too lazy to show my happiness. I think it will we wise to tell everyone I'm a girl. For the braindead people who don't look at pictures. I'm 18 years old, wich I hate too. I'm not allowed to drink (but that doesn't stop me), I'm not allowed to smoke (it still doesn't stop me) and I'm not allowed to take piercings (that does stop me...). Oh and I'm straight. And I want to leave home. I hate my mom and most of the time also my sister. But I'm probably going to the US next year. A highschool exchange, you might know what I mean. It's pretty cool. I'm Christian, and I like it. The feeling that you're never alone. What shit ever may come to you, you will be saved, you will be redeemed. That feels so great. Uhm well that's it pretty much. If you want to know more, you can ask everything. I like talking to strangers, so you can comment whenever you want.

Likes
music, huggs, friends, cookies, playing guitar, singing, blue bastard (looks like redbull) playing volleyball, pizza salami, cigarettes, dying my hair.