It’s hard for me to say who I am, because I don’t really know who that is. I could say basics like I’m a senior at Central and that I have no clue what I’m doing with my life, but that’s boring.
I’m not the greatest person, but I try my best. I like to write, because at the end of the day it’s all I can rely on, other than my best friend. I don’t believe in love and think it’s fake, but I do believe in loyalty completely. I struggle to not fall back into old habits, and to find confidence within myself.
The most important things to me are my pets, my best friend, and money, because those are the only things that haven’t turned their back on me. Most days I can’t even count on myself because I am too broken to help myself, but I will always put aside my problems to help those in my life.
A vivid memory I have when I was younger was I threw a blanket over my head pretending to be a ghost. I went around a corner and fell and I hit my head on the corner of a table, causing me to get a giant goose egg on my head that looked like a second head.