To be honest, I'm not really sure how I cope with my life.
My mum's wacky as hell and seems to be a hairdressing psychopath, my dad's waaaay over-protective and dresses like a goon going to a goon festival, my older brother stays in his room all day playing xBox with his idiot mates and my little sister already needs to go to the loony bin.
And then there's little old me, just as crazy as the rest. At least I know how to tie my shoelaces and not go insane. And then there's my friends.
Lucy's the 'innocent little flower' who always gets her way and just kinda hangs around. I wouldn't really call her a friend persay. Cath's the crazy Internet fangirl with dirty fanfics, Pheobe's a sporty, hyper girl who loves birds and Chrystal's a little pervert.
