Im f**kin emo and noone can tell me different. I hate blond botox b*tches who think they can have any man they want when thats only cause their *****s and s**ts. Im satin's daughter, Im sin herself, Im your worst nightmare, Im evil, Im dark, Im mysterious. Im bisexual, Im single, Im a party animal, I cut myself, but i still smile. I can be really nice if you can get to my soft spot. And at the moment im pretty damn sick of jocks and sh*t, i want an emo close by to actually understand me and the sh*t that goes on in life. Everybody had problems and everybody wants someone there to care about them...im one of those people,i just want to feel love, important, special...i want to look like the most beutifull girl in the world to a guy that has the real ability to love me. But thats never gonna happen,cause you know what??? Fairy tales don't come true for people like me >