My Fubared Life

My Fubared Life

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Okay. So, I'm not usually one to let people know how I'm feeling. I usually keep to myself. I'm an observer. I like to watch people. find out who they truely are. Hey, what can I say? Actions speak louder than words. I am a musicaholic. I listen to music all the time. It's one of my many weaknesses. I have two very great friends. One of which is my best friend. A guy. Yes, I'm a girl, and having a guy best friend isn't normally typical, but oh well. I consider myself average when it comes to everything. Nothing special going on here. I'm also not typical for most females my age, which happens to be 16.(My birthday is June 3.) see I'm a sexual assault victim. I suffer from an anxiety disorder called panic disorder, which causes me to have panic attacks. I also have PTSD. Yeah, fun for me. I know I'm fucked up. Severely. Let me tell you about myself. I'm scene. No not emo. No not punk. Scene. I listen to the music emos listen to, but I also listen to other music too. I'm average. Usually
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I'm just ordinary. If anything, I'm less than everybody else. I let that get me down sometimes, I just can't help but criticize my over hanging stomach, and my flat chest, and my touching thighs, and my butt chin... Anxiety gets me bad. My older sister Olivia is what keeps me going. We're best friends. She's the most amazing person I know! She just loves everyone and sees past my flaws. I can tell her anything and everything. She'll listen. I guess I should mention she's autistic. It's not very bad. She's pretty much like everyone else. Olivia's aware that she's different, but for some reason she wants to be normal. I think she's special. And that's good. She's not like those judgmental, greedy, self righteous, perfect people. I would never want her to change. But one of those judgemental, greedy, self righteous, perfect people snuck his way into my life. He was different though... Yes, he was different.

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