I'm the sorta person that goes out to hurt people, in order to make myself feel better. I'm the sorta person who would leave her Dad, because he was too controling. I'm the sorta person who wouldn't care if her Dad moved away to a different city, or even a different country, and I wouldn't keep in touch, even if I needed help with maths homework.

I wouldn't care if you ran away, only if you never came to see me would I care. Because I'm selfish like that.

I would choose friends over boys, unless I wanted him. The problem is, I don't know what I want. So at the moment, I'll take all I can, untill I can decide. Then I will have more than I need, and I can dispose of what I will, and not worry about anything else.