I'm Emily. 17. I always seem to look at the little details in life, when I know I should be looking at the big beautiful picture I have right in front of me. I have major trust issues, but that's not my fault. I do not lie, and I dislike liars a lot. As long as that trait doesn't apply to you, I think we will get along quite well. I seem to lose my way quite a lot. Every day would be an understatement. I'm just waiting for that one person to come along and sweep me off of my feet.
It’s kind of disturbing that when your two girlfriends ask you go to the beach you say you can’t, when in reality you just refuse to go because you’re so appalled at your own body image.
