Hello my name is Samantha .... I HAVE NOW CHANGED MY BIO LIKE I SAID DONT NEED TO PITY ME. I am about to say all my interests directly and simply. I love music more than anything im a screamo girl. Punk rock metal. I consider myself emo goth. I have a lot of trust issues. I hate life. Sometimes my social skills suck. brutally morbid Sometimes I am very scared if I panic when I talk to someone I don't know what I'm saying to the point where it doesn't make sense to me and the other person. i love art and very artistic who loves to bake I love making cakes and I like to make sweet things, BITING IS AWESOME!!!!
What do I say first? I am Samantha and I am 17 years old. I love hugs , I will literally plunge my self into a big hug. suckers are my weakness suckers are my childhood favorite sweet. I mean, just sucking on them makes me as happy and this big smile appeared on my face. I'm looking for a specific boy. I guess someone who is sweet, sweet, kind and loving and will always be open for hugs because I am a hugging person I love hugging my weakness someone who is romantic someone who is loyal trustworthy respectful reasonable and loving I am very sensitive I am very attached to someone that I really like or have artistic feelings eye, I am a musician, I sing, I play the violin, the piano and the guitar. I started playing the violin when I was five years old, my sister got me into it. I love art. I'm emo goth, whatever you want to call it. The biggest thing I hate is when people call me a big titty goth girl I do have great t*ts but i just don't like it when people point me out as a big titty goth girl, that's just, I don't know, It really gets under my skin, it's like the biggest peeve I have, it's like now I only wear sweats and hoodies. I am very depressed. I have a hard time not feeling worthless and just miss being loved, hugged and cared for, so yeah guys read this. I have some things. My heart is broken. Just don't try to repair it because I'm going to end up hurting even more because if you just try to pick up a piece of my shattered heart, you will drop it and pierce your finger with glass and it's just going to fall to the ground and break even more and I don't need that, don't try to fix or repair my heart or my emotions get to know me, don't jump at things, slowly adapt to things
