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I am a teenager with a shitty caracter, susceptible and stubborn and I always don't understand why people love me like that. But nevermind I have a soft and affectionate side that not a lot of people have already had the occasion to see. I love my friends, certain more than the others even if I doesn't let them know. I am not a part of this failed generation which thinks that in smokes it, in kisses it, in the style and to be vomit every time something arrives inadvertently in the stomach. I have nobody who know how to live and I'm not at all looking for the perfection, I am a materialist, a jealous person and possessive. But I don't care. I act in my own interest and too bad if that displeases you. I have the easy contact and seem to be afraid of nothing, But my sights of beating hide a big vulnerability. To run head lowered forward, I often turn darker straight ahead in the disaster, but nothing serves for hastening me or for dictating my driving. Rebel and sarcastic but it hides a big sensibility and a lack of confidence in me. Become enraged for a mere nothing, judge people without know and sometimes I hate them straight off of eye. I distrust boys, especially when they are good-looking. I often refuse to listen to what my heart's saying and I do not admit easily my feelings, in the others as in myself.

I am a teenager with a shitty caracter, susceptible and stubborn and I always don't understand why people love me like that. But nevermind I have a soft and affectionate side that not a lot of people have already had the occasion to see. I love my friends, certain more than the others even if I doesn't let them know. I am not a part of this failed generation which thinks that in smokes it, in kisses it, in the style and to be vomit every time something arrives inadvertently in the stomach. I have nobody who know how to live and I'm not at all looking for the perfection, I am a materialist, a jealous person and possessive. But I don't care. I act in my own interest and too bad if that displeases you. I have the easy contact and seem to be afraid of nothing, But my sights of beating hide a big vulnerability. To run head lowered forward, I often turn darker straight ahead in the disaster, but nothing serves for hastening me or for dictating my driving. Rebel and sarcastic but it hides a big sensibility and a lack of confidence in me. Become enraged for a mere nothing, judge people without know and sometimes I hate them straight off of eye. I distrust boys, especially when they are good-looking. I often refuse to listen to what my heart's saying and I do not admit easily my feelings, in the others as in myself.


«J'ai décidé de détruire quelqu'un, briser une existence, massacrer un destin, et tout à fait injustement, choisir un innocent, quelqu'un qui pourrait être heureux (...) et en faire une épave dans mon genre (...)»



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