you're a fake b i t c h . Name, Age: Kylie Brianne, 17, Birthday: 1992 December 16, Current Location: Colorado \\im not sure how to describe myself. Reality sucks, dreams make me believe. I dont believe in myself. I wish I could never be interrupted while dreaming. Lyrics explain my entire life. I would be no where without my best friends. They complete me. I cannot stand up for myself. Im clumsy when I see the guy I like stare at me. I act like a dork when hes walking near me. I look down at my feet, and twist my foot when hes talking to me. I cant make eye contact. I fall for stupid traps. Im gullible. Rumors are all about me. I would rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who Im not. Im not what you think I am. Im different. Im not a gorgeous, blonde-highlighted hair, white teeth girl. I have ways to show my love for the people I adore. Im shy, get use to it. Three words to describe me: Im not perfect. \\Theres this guy named Tom. Hes an amazing friend, I swear. Hes been there for me whenever I needed him. And when I was alone; I knew he would be waiting for me. We have known each other for almost three years. We met on this one site called Piczo. We made fun of each other, day and night. We fought over the stupidest things. Then laughed about them forty-eight hours later. We communicate with smileys. Hes hot. [;D] hotter than the sidewalk on a summer-98-degree day. Hes everything a girl could ask for. Any girl would be lucky to have him. One word to describe him is: "amazingfantasticadorablefunnylovingboy" I have never given up on him as my best friend. I trust him with all my heart. Hes one I can turn my back on and not get stabbed later on in life. We would be the kind of friends who would sit in the back of the theater and throw popcorn at kissing couples. Laugh in awkward silences, and dance at the most random times. I could talk to this kid for hours. Our record? 4:45 in the morning. Psh. Beat that. Well, I think 217 words are enough to describe this boy. [: only 3 words to sum this up: I love him.