I'm currently fifteen. I'm very involved in the arts.I wish to become a tattoo artist.I use to be anorexic. I'd do it again to be honest. I was sexually, mentally and physically abused. But now im surrounded by a few people who care :) but they also have high expectations for me and I choose not to do what they wish. Because its not me. They dislike my aspirations and my wish for peircings and tattoos. I am not who i am to piss people of or be a 'freak' or for attention. i just enjoy it :3
thats cool i like soccer but i havent played in years :/
oh thats good lol emm may i ask u somthing plz im sorry im not in a good mood now im depressed and sad and im not talkin to anyone so i hope u understand me and im sorry about that -looks down to the ground-