Hello amazing people of witty!!!:) name's Nikki :single :-) I'm in high school the most bipolar place everr.
I love my friends, sports (lacrosse and gymnastics!) and long walks on the beach (cliche right?) :)
I'm a pretty laid-back person and I LOVE to laugh ;) I've got myself some hilarious and gorgeous friends.
I'm nice to everyone I don't care who they are or what they look like.
I've done stuff I'm not proud of and wish I could change but that's what makes me, me.
Yeahh i've got my share of secrets but who doesn't?? Some are good :)
and some are ehhhh not so good. (stuff I'd rather not think about or remember)
Usually when people pour out their feelings,
I prefer to just have fun :)
I like school, and I like to learn. Some people think it's weird that I like school but I really want to get somewhere in life so I work my butt off to pull off the grades I have.
I'm really secrative, some of my really close friends don't know everything about me :P
Even though I'm in high school I've made up my mind that I do not want to get married or have kids.
It's just me- I'd rather fly solo
Yes I would be that girl that my friends come to for advice and help or I'm the girl that my friends can trust me with their secrets :) I'm okay with the fact that I don't really have anyone to ask for advice. I get along alright by myself :)
I'm a teenager so my life is a rollercoaster but i've learned to enjoy the ride ;)
Life is hard but nobody got anywhere by just sitting around. You gotta know what you want and go for it. Aim as high as you can :)
My message to you-
Don't judge, because how could you possibly know what someone is like? the world hasn't invented mind reading yet so there's no excuse just don't do it.
Quotes by AlltheLights
The best feeling in the world is
having somebody be proud of you
Think about what
it would be like to get up one morning, go to school, and by the
end of the day find yourself being ushered away quietly by a
protective police officer or social worker. You look up, and see
your 8 year old classmate being carted by on a stretcher. The
dirges of the wailing emergency sirens and keening mothers tear
at your ears, but you don't understand what has happened.
Imagine telling your child they just survived a mass shooting.
Imagine being a son or daughter or mother or father who's
loved one is now no longer with us. Imagine their pain America,
and all that may come if we don't change our
ways.
I just wanted to let you know that if you are suicidal or
depressed I owe you so much respect. I actually can't even begin
to imagine what you go through daily and I dont't think people
like you get the respect you deserve for cutting yourself one
minute and the next minute act like everything's fine. I think
people have a thing or two to learn from suicidal people about
pushing through when life gets tough