So, I'm Emily.
I'm 15; sophomoreeee.
I'm really not all that interesting.
I get sad, depressed, I bitch, I scream, I hurt people I really care about, I'm not perfect,
but, I'm always me.
I love music.
I don't know how anyone could live without it. I know for a fact that I couldn't. For awhile, I felt as if I could hardly even live with it.
I have alotof insecurities, but in the past few months, I have gotten so much stronger than I had ever imagined myself being, & I'm really, really proud of myself.
Even if I'm the only one.
I really like writing.
But, as you can tell I kind of suck at it.
Oh well, I really love trying to write songs and poems and shit.
Some of them are okay, actually. (:
I looooove singing and rapping.
lmfao.
I often get told to stfu.
Buuuut, I don't.
Ever. :P
Eminem is my husband.
FACT.^
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Alright, bye. :))
thats terrible.
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