I wear my heart on my cheek, and I'm a bottle blonde.
I want the world to go away. I'm done with trying to have it all and ending up with not much at all. I'm not a perfect person and I definitely fuck up regularly, and maybe it's because I feel like I'm the worst so I always act like I'm the best.
It doesn't really matter, but I guess all my life I've been taught to say what I want to say and express my feelings no matter how bad it was. I wasn't satisfied with the life I had back there in Lebeaux with my family, so I moved. Not as far as I wanted, but it'll suffice. Hopefully I never have to see the people I've known my entire life ever again.
They all hate me and I don't give a fuck about them anymore.
There's Bea, who's actually not that bad, because she tolerates me and isn't a douche like everyone else. The rest are stupid and I hate them.
I'm going through a lot of shit so I'm not the best person to approach but I don't really care so bring on the hate.
Also I don't act like my age so fuck you guys
Ingrid is more of your typical Candor girl rather than an anti-social one and tends to take things literally.