Hello, I'm nothing special. Not important, or different. I'm selfish, insecure, impatient, and fickle. I hate people in general. I'm stubborn, naive, and quite insecure. Unlike most people now a days, I use my manners. But I promise to burp like a male, and be proud of it. I don't give a fuck what people think of me anymore. I used to but learned that caring only causes pain. I'm just another girl, you'll get bored of and leave. You'll find someone better, and i'll only be the friend you want around, when you need something. I'm not beautiful, or sexy. I'm not special, or one of a kind. I'm just a 18 year old disoriented, over-whelmed, vulnerable, fuck up. My eyes are better than yours, I promise you. Cheerleading, Writing, and Singing are my absolute passions. I'm a blonde at heart, so be prepared for me to confuse you. I'm Brenna. I'm useless, don't even bother. Everybody only leaves anyways.
Tattoo's are my kind of thing. <3 Four and counting.