i go by kris. i jump when toast pops out of the toaster, scary shit. i'm not like you, i'm not perfect. i don't really get along with my family, except my little brother. i may say something really hurtful to your face and look like i don't care if you're hurt, but when you leave i will break down in tears. i hate when people act like they know me,if they really don't. I love my best friend more than anything else in this entire world and if you gonna hurt her, i'll break your fucking face.