My name is Ashley, and I'm your average girl next door.
If you live next to a graveyard, that is.
I pretty hate myself, every aspect of my very being sickens me. I'm not pretty enough, preppy enough, skinny enough, or even happy enough to be accepted by your sick, twisted society.
I don't have as many friends as everyone else does. To be exact, I have about two left. But I guess, the two I have are some realitively amazing people.
I live in my house, and don't frequently leave on my own free will. I go to school, but not much else. It's been almost two months since I left willingly.
I love music, and art, and want to work with computers as a proffesion.
Any other questions feel free to ask.