I'm your typical girl. I cry at sad parts in a movie. I like dressing in a million different styles, and yes, on occasion, I show too much skin. I like every type of music, even if I won't admit to people that I do. Most people say that they have the entire world, but I really do. I trust very few people, but try and like everyone. I tell everyone how much I hate school, but I appreciate my education. I eat junk food when I'm bored, hungry or anytime in between. When I'm out with my friends, I go to the bathroom in those cliché groups, and talk about the boys I'm with. Somewhere in that group of boys is that one special guy. It's that boy, who every girl has. It's that boy who makes you shake and act like a dork. He makes you forget what you want to say, and make your words come out slurred. And even though he has your heart, you're not sure you want to change that.