Heather Danielle

I am passionate. I fight for what I believe in, and I fight hard. I'm determined. I push myself, sometimes too much. I'm an emotional roller coaster. I cry for stupid reasons sometimes. Sometimes I act stupid so people don't hate me. I'm in love with a boy who plays the drums. I get along better with guys. I overanalyze a lot. I have the uncanny ability to make everything my problem. I've been through a lot of s**t. Sometimes I take things too personally. I'm a perfectionist and a procrastinator, a terrible combination. I worry about what people think of me, but I won't fight to make you like me. I worry about turning into my parents. I worry about a lot of things. I couldn't describe myself in three words if my life depended on it. I can be my own worst enemy. I can't wait to go to college and make new friends. I can't wait to get out of this town. I'm very scared of selling myself short. I wish I could say I had obscure music taste, but it's not quite "obscure". I read, mostly morbid stuff. I knit, too. I work at the local oh-so-exciting grocery store so I have money and something to do with my free time. I wish I was skinnier. I wish I felt more wanted. I try to keep promises. I hate broken promises. I'm not as tough as I tell myself I am. I wish I could draw. I hope I grow up and I'm happy.