I'm Brooke, 15, and a sophmore at DHS. My life isn't all that interesting, unless I'm overstressed, PMSing, or suffering from insomnia. I recently joined track; aka - my own personal hell. All I feel like doing is drinking a redbull at 2:00am (brilliant, yes?), reading The Witching Hour and telling you about my boring life. School and life in general is not always that fabulous, but writing, singing, and acting contain the strength to drag me along through each day. I prefer green tea and a good book about vampires over a "crunk" (whatever the hell that means anyway ....) party anyday. I'm pretty down to earth. I tend to embarrass myself quite often. I sometimes end up ebarrassing others in the process. I'm an extreme clutz and I'm always falling, etc. I'm overly self-conscious sometimes, but I try to be, because I'm pretty happy with the way I am. I have a hard time understanding ignorant people. They don't understand me either, so it's mutual I guess. I wish there was someway for me to get out of her before I'm 17. But I don't see that happening, so I guess I'll need to suck it up. I wish I could define myself for you, but this is all I can manage for the time being.
that everyone you know,
And instead of saying all of your goodbyes,
let them know you realize that life goes fast.
It's hard to make the good things last.
You realize the sun done go down.
It's just an illusion caused by the world,
-Do You Realize (The Flaming Lips)