Most of the time, I don't pretend to be someone I'm not. At least, I try not to. I don't deny who I am, I accept it. I know who I am. I know some girls that like to think they're something they're not, but I'm not one of them.
I know I'm a bitch. I know I'm a brat. I know I'm a flirt. I know I'm a suck-up (at times). I know I'm a freeloader. I know I'm a cynic. I know I'm a pesstimist. I know I'm a loner (to a degree).
I know I'm spoiled. I know I'm stupid. I know I'm silly. I know I'm crazy. I know I'm overwhelming. I know I'm selfish. I know I'm self-centered. I know I'm conceited. I know I'm whiny. I know I'm bitchy. I know I'm bitter. I know I'm depressing. I know I'm angry.
But I also know I'm a good person.
I care about my family more than anything.
I always try to do the right thing.
I work really, really hard.
I think about other people.
I wonder a lot about the world.
I'm a dreamer.
I'm just a normal, teenage girl.
So this is my LiveJournal. Flaws, rants, depression, and all. That's me. That's who I am. There's no point in denying that. My LiveJournal is going to reflect my hideous qualities as a person, but hopefully, it'll show that I'm not all that bad and that I'm just a mere human being like everyone else.