My life.
Well, I hope I have the right Idea about this site.
Pretty much I was raised in a great family, That I some how talked into being more lenient.
I lied about where I was going all the time, and they believed me, wich turned into,
I started having sex and doing drugs(pot and freon) When I was 12.
I'm now only fifteen, and 1've slept with 12 different men.
It's sick, I know. I feel so worthless, and pathetic.
I feel fat, I feel like anyone could care to have a simple convo with me at school to make me feel a little less lonely.
And the thing is.. I'm not fat.. I'm not ugly...
I know that because of what the scale says. And i know I'm not ugly.. people tell me I'm pretty all the time. but that's it.
When I start talking I just feel like i don't know how to make conversation maybe?
Story shared: 28/01/2010 00:25:22

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