I‘m loud. Sometimes obnoxious. I can be funny. I’m paranoid. I’m self-conscious. I pretend I don’t care because I don’t want to get hurt, but deep down I do. I only say I love you when I mean it, and if someone says it back I’m trusting that they mean it too. People who play with your heart suck. I don’t trust people anymore because quite honestly, getting hurt is inevitable. I deny things when I don’t want them to be true. I cry too much about stupid things. I get mad easily but I get over it, mostly because there are a few people its impossible for me to stay mad at. I hate that. I love snuggling. I brush my teeth obsessively. I’m always cold. Writing is my favorite.