Leaving Everything Behind

Let's get one thing straight; I'm brutally honest. I have no filter, and for that I'm dubbed as a bitch. Now there are two types of people in the world… The people that accept that, And the people that don't. Being a senior in high school, those odds aren't exactly 50-50. In fact, my odds are about 98-2, and they're definitely not leaning in my favor. Let's get a second thing straight; Nothing is more important to me, than music. You think blood runs through my veins? I'm anatomically incorrect. Music notes and guitar riffs pump through my arteries, and sustain my less than adequate life. I've got a boyfriend who's in a band. He's away all the time, and I'm here… Still in the same fucking boring town of Yonkers, New York. If you can remember those two things, than you'll do great champ. Oh and another thing, fuck is something I use every other fucking word, so get used to it.