Some moments I feel like "WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO-GO"; other moments I feel like "Count to 6 and Die".
Most of the time I feel like white noise.
Hello, my name is kittN and if shit doesn't go my way, I don't cry.
I can't afford to waste money to buy expensive black and leather clothing, extreme piercings or funky-coloured hair dye.
In fact, I look pretty normal.
I've tried to fight it, but the world won the war because it had more money and now...
I wear hand-me down blue jeans and yellow and teal shirts from Wal-mart.
There are no sheep herds in the REAL world!
We're all starving solitary tigers fighting for our next meals.
It's either me or you, not us or them, so get that clique shit outta your heads!
Nobody has time anymore to give a shit about your petty problems, so suck it up and welcome to your rude-awakening!
