I can't stand the idea of reality, and I don't want to spend my youth preparing for a future I may never live to have. I am in high school, and trying to get out. I'm very socially awkward and shy. I have short hair, and I dye it pretty often. I love to write more than anything, and I always carry a notebook with me. I don't trust anyone, because I know from experience that people lie to themselves far too often. I HATE IT when people lie to me just to make me feel better about myself. I am more or less incapable of purposely being rude to anyone. I love rainbows.