Thursday, July 11, 2013

Confessions Of A Teenage Drama Queen

Only I'm not a teenager anymore, and I'm only a small drama queen. More like drama princess.

Here are the juiciest things about me... Sometimes I go to sleep without brushing my teeth (ew, i know!). I am really lazy. It has been 4 days since I've had a cookie- and trust me- that's an accomplishment. I hate liars, but I have lied. In my 20 years of life, I've kissed 5 boys. And "made out" with those same 5. I have never drank any form of alcohol. Never done any kind of drugs. I smoked a cigarette once in the 6th grade on a dare.  I would sneak out of the house when I was little (okay, it was twice). I stole a pair of earrings from Wal Mart. I read romance novels- the dirty ones. I sometimes think of getting a tattoo, but I'm too chicken so I stick to henna. I would love to be a Burlesque dancer. I say bad words when no one is around or if I'm really mad. I have my belly button pierced. Yes, it DID hurt like hell.

Celebrity confessions 

I've done things I'm not proud of. Sometimes I think things that are so awful, I'd never dare say them out loud. There's a boy that I will always have a weakness for. I THINK I've been in love once. There's a few people that, no matter what, I can't say no to. There are times when I want to be in the spotlight even when I act like I don't. I have even made things up to get attention. I've talked bad about people behind their backs. I've broken things and blamed other people. I've started fights because I was bored. I've judged people without even knowing it, and sometimes I did know it. Sometimes I do things just because I'm not supposed to, or to prove that I can. I try to do random things out of character just to shock people.

I'm really not THAT big of a drama queen. I mean if you can find one girl (or boy for that matter) that HASN'T been surrounded by drama- whether it be family, friend, or work related- you go right ahead and give that person a medal. Seriously.

Whoa, guys... I kinda feel naked. Thanks for letting me get that off my chest...


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