Hi I'm a teenage girl with the same story as most. Sadly. My dad's gone, I'm imprisioned in a small town in which I am in desperate need of escaping. I try to be perfect which in all reality is completely impossible, yet I still strive to be what everyone thinks I should be... I become extremely angry/despressed/frustrated when I let people down yet people don't mind letting me down for some mysterious reason, its okay I'm used to it. Not many know my faults. I'm a closet crier only a handful of people have seen me do it. I'm independent and insecure. I lean on my boyfriend entirely too much. I appear to have my shit together but as I've said previously; don't. I'm not sure if I believe in happy endings and I'm terrified to find out... If you have somehow stumbled upon my page for some inadvertent purpose it was probably for a reason... so follow me and see what I'm all about.