ChristaWasHere

Woo hoo! Yeah, I’m a bit of a daredevil, I get it from my father. I think jumping out of an airplane and flying through the air at a kagillion miles an hour (don’t judge me they don’t have mid-air speedomider cops in the sky). My mother said that I have to wait until I’m eighteen so I can make my own stupid mistakes, I can’t wait. On second thought I can, you never want to grow up to fast, but I can only imagine the thrill.

Yes, adults say that teenagers can’t love, that we don’t know what it is. I think there wrong. I was in love with person for about a year before I told them, I watched them, worried about them, got jealous, but I kept it under wraps for a long time and it was pure torture! We tried the dating thing, and it turned out that the person didn’t give a damn about what I felt and didn’t bother to ecknowledge the fact that I followed them around like a lost puppie. They didn’t care, but I will love that person forever and do whatever I can to make them happy. My goal is to find that person that feels that same exact way and finally fall in love with the right person.

I am a weird kid, I write and read volentarily, even Shakespear. I write a lot, but not everyday. I have been told thought if you write a litte bit everyday you slowly get better and better, which I hope for in the long run. I have tons of stories started in various stages of completion, to finish one of them and write everyday would probbly give me a better feeling when I go to sleep at night.