This book is not a story, not a diary, not a memoir. It's a look into my mind. A look at what is like for a closeted bisexual girl, with body issues, what she thinks it's depression, some suckish friends, and a "creative" mind, to go into that dreaded time: puberty. I'm starting middle school, looking for some new friends, and figuring out what I want to do with my life. If you have anything to share with me, don't expect an optimistic response.
Well, you have been warned.
