I'm a dying race of females the true ones who don't sit around wondering how to impress a man, I've been hurt more than I've truly loved and when I love, I know it's true. I listen to music just like you, I dance in my room with everything blasting. I want to do things with my life and I feel as though I'm a free thinker in a world so conformed that even individuality is a trend. You may think I don't care what you think of me but I do. No I care, it just doesn't change the fact that i have changed and that it doesn't matter how I used to be, because I grew out of that. I'm in a constant cycle of maturity, and I change more than you do your underwear. In a weeks time you'll like me less than you did when you first met me, so don't be surprised. Don't come here and criticize me on anything I do or say, because you don't know me and you never will. OH BONDAGE UP YOURS!