Emotional... That was me the chick that would sit in the corner and contemplate about Society\'s problems and then come up with solutions that had nothing to do with me. I just cared a little too much. Maybe I was noisy or just sentimental all I know was I am an observer. I would rather listen than speak so I never got my point across. I would come up with good ideas then soon forget them.. And speak over people but not because I thought it was most important but my memory was a little foggy and I just didn\'t want to forget once it was my turn. I thought loving Punk and alternative music would make me different but it didn\'t it just made me stick out in a bad way. You see people would assume just because of the way I dressed that I was a troublemaker. They were right but not because of my appearance but because I wanted to do so in order to be noticed I didn\'t care what they thought.