I believe in karma, and bad luck and good luck, but I'm not religous. I believe we all have a purpose, and we all have a role to play, but I also believe we have control of our lives and our destiny. I got a mean punch, and I use it a lot, I'll never hit someone in the face, I go for the soft spots. I hate homophobic people, and I can't understand a word southern people say. I hate people who wait too long to do something that needs to be done, even though I do exactly that, and I know I'm a hypocrite, but most of the time if it needs to be done, I'm ready to go. I hate hypocrites, and liars, and I'll scream if I even think there's a spider around me. I, though unwillingly, am rather terrified of the dark. I hate how I look, because it's not how people look. I hate my mom, cuz everytime I try to tell my mom that I think I have bad anxiety, and I'm bipolar, and I have anger issues, or I'm depressed, she acts like they're all just jokes, and I'm a comedian, and I hate it. My friends are cool as hell, and I love 'em so much, but they dont know that. Whenever I'm around my friends, I'm probably the happiest I've ever been. (Even when they're annoying). I listen to five finger death punch, shinedown, black veil brides, falling in reverse, sleeping with sirens, melanie Martinez, halsey, fall out boy, all time low, and that's about it. I have a pure bred siberian husky, named skylar. She's 6 years old, and way too energetic, but I love her. I have a bf. And a bunch of bff's.
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