So, I promised you I would tell you about myself. Well, alright. Here goes nothin':
My name is Shelby. I am currently 17 years old and have no life whatsoever.
I have a life, usually.
I have a large family that basically hate my guts. I don't blame them, though. Nothing much to like about me.
I used to be a great kid. I had a wonderful personality and a positive outlook on life.
I don't know what happened. Something scarred me emotionally. So now, all I do is sit in my room alone and think of the most random things.
Although, that being said, I AM a wonderful person to get to know. I love having friends that carry on a conversation.
I can not start a conversation at all. That may be one of the reasons I have less friends than I should. I don't know.
If my mind was fast enough, or smart enough, I could instantly think of something magnificent to talk about.
I think my problem is that I think low of myself. I lack self confidence to the extreme.
Whatever. I am who I am.
So, leave me a note. I'll be sure and write you back if you have any questions about me (which I highly doubt you do).