Hi, I'm a girl. Yet I'm unladylike. Does that define me already? I'll tell you why society is jacked up, through my life as Sky. You ask yourself, "what's wrong with me?" when you should really be asking, "what the hell is wrong with them?" And so, it is the never-ending dance of human nature and psychology. My life is hell like yours, but maybe the better or worse. Won't you come and check it out?