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My name is Trisha, and I'm just another sixteen year old girl. I think I am out of the ordinary, I think I am weird, I think I am awkward, and about 90% of the time, I am a huge mess. But I still wouldn't change who I am, for anything in this world. I accept myself the way I am, and If you have a problem with it, I suggest you step the fuck back.
I love Music, I constantly text, I play video games, I love to laugh, I am an Athiest and a Bisexual, go ahead and judge me, nothing makes me happier then cuddling with someone I care about while watching a movie. I give too many chances, I forgive too easily, and I care too much. I have goals, I am not just another aimless teenager. More than anything, I want to get out of New York. I am a junior in highschool, and a cosmetology student. when I graduate from highschool, and get my cosmetology lisence, I am going to go to college for business. After that, I want to open my own beauty salon and eventully make my way to L.A. where I hope to do hair and makeup for the movie stars. I also eventually want to get into doing some photography work, and maybe tattooing, too. I have been in love, I have had my heart broken, I have broken hearts too, I've been treated badly in almost every relationship I've been in, I've been lied too, cheated on, and left aside for the "other girl", way too many times too count. I have become afraid of love. I am afraid to get hurt again, and I'm afraid of everything about a relationship. But you won't see me give up, no matter how scared I am. I want someone who will prove me wrong, who can pull me past my fear and bring me head over fucking heels. |
