I don't know, and I'm not the one to give myself a label, because that's not fair. After all, it's what other people think of me that counts in a label, right? (Not to be mistaken that any of that crap matters to me.)
So here it is, I'll give it to you straight:
- The most important thing in my life right now (after God) is my friends and family. I'd take a bullet for any of them, and if they asked me to, I'd follow them to the grave. (Hey, I know where I'm going.)
- My hair grows too fast, sometimes I like it. Sometimes I don't.
- I'm one of those people who will drink coffee, be tired all day, and then blame random spurts of psycho on it three days later.
- I eat my Thanksgiving dinner all mushed together. (turkey, mashed potatoes, beets, squash, turnips, sweet potatoes, peas, corn, and cranberry sauce)
- I read for fun, but I skim for school.
- History is my favorite class, but English is my favorite subject.
- Sometimes I'll forget to brush my hair and nobody can tell the difference.
- I either wear clothes that fit, but don't match; or I'll wear clothes that match, but don't fit.
- I'm clothing challenged, but spending satisfactory.
- I love to write poetry, stories, songs, anything I can communicate in letters, numbers, and punctuation.
- That might be why I like practicing algebra so much.
- Chocolate over vanilla.
- Vanilla over kahlua. ;)
- I'd rather spend a week in school than a day in jail, but I'd rather spend a week in jail than a day in college. (Not that I really have a choice)
- I ace school, but I fail with a social life.
- I like to think, especially if it's to prove someone else wrong!! :D (just kidding)
- I have a love-hate relationship with my ability to see both sides of an argument. (hate being when it's my argument, and I'm losing.)
- I love to sing and show off, but I don't know how to accept compliments on my voice. (it's only mediocre anyway)
- I love writing, but I don't know how to deal with criticism from some people.
- I hate when things come out of my mouth the wrong way, and I hate it when it's true, just not eloquent.
- I love it when I can make someone smile when they're having a bad day, and I hate it when someone else can't make me smile, just cuz I'm being a jerk.
- I hate it when people think I'll be insulted by something they say about me, so they don't say it, no matter how true it is.
- I hate it when people pretend to be my friends.
- I love the middle of fall, when the air is smoky-sharp, and the wind is howling through the tops of the trees, and I can still keep my window open to hear it.
- I love sparring. Actually, I like hitting anything, really.
- I'm afraid of going numb.
- I'm afraid of losing my best friends.
- My favorite color? Orange, black, white, or deep red.
So does that define me? Is that the girl I see in the mirror every morning? Or is the girl in the mirror just a cover up, a fancy title to a badly written book.
Emo today.
Katy
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