Hello reader of my profile!

I would just like to start off by saying that it has been ages since I have written anything. I came back to check out my old profile and I just got this urge to write a new story. I am honestly embarrassed by my old stories. I wrote those when I was thirteen I think. I'm going to be seventeen in a few months and I hope that right now I am not nearly as stupid as I used to be.

Enough with me trashing me. I would like to say that I appreciate that someone is taking the time to read this and learn a bit about me. Now if only I had something interesting to say. Reading is my life and always will be. I come across as confident to others but I am my own worst critic in every sense. I am a naturally social and I suppose happy person but it is difficult to have be constantly making jokes and giving people advice and being the listener. Sometimes I want to be heard. Sometimes I want to be sad and I want my friends and family to be okay with it too. I don't want to feel like I have to hide my sadness from those around me.

I know how much it hurts to feel like no one really knows you. And I am always going to be more than willing to chat with anyone who feels alone or sad or who just wants someone to talk to who won't be judgmental at all.

That took a turn for the depressing.

On a lighter note I love barbecue pringles. If you love them too PM me right away so we can bond over those delicious chips.

I'm going to try and write more stories from now on. I was inspired by my old (hopefully not still an) idiot self.

Thanks for reading this and I hope you enjoy my stories.

So yeah.