I'm Jordan. That's where it stops and starts. I've spent my entire life defining who I am today, and redifining it tomorrow. I'm vain, and conceited. I'm insecure and broken. I have a really strong facade and persona. My crust is good, slightly flakey. The pie on the inside is a mixture of a lot of different kinds. I like blueberries. I like cheesecake. I like blueberry cheesecake. I like cupcakes. I love myself and my family. I don't have a lot of friends, but I'm nice to everyone. I also like to gossip and be in the know. I'm dramatic and passionate. Loud and disrespectful. I have a low bull-shit tolerance. I get picked on a lot. I don't have big boobs, but I am thin. I've been raped. I've rolled my car. I've been pregnant and miscarried. I've been hurt and abused. I've been in love, real love and pretend love. I don't know if I want kids. I don't even know if I like kids. I want to be more than a mom. I want to do more than what is expected of me. Sometimes I'm just living the dream. Most of the time I'm day dreaming.
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