My name is Beth. I’m perfectly imperfect. I’m not always smart. I make mistakes. I worry more about other people, more then I do myself. I love my parents and friends more then anything, though I may not act it. I laugh a lot at dumb stuff, but at least I know how to have a good time. I am straight edge, that doesn’t mean I’m boring it just shows I can set my limits. I am sinister, but that doesn’t make me crazy. I am funny, but that’s only because I choose to be. I do go to church, but that doesn’t make me an angel. I may not always be smiling, because some things in life aren’t perfect. I do watch cartoons, and never want to be able to have to worry about getting my heart broken. I don’t let people bring me down, because they’re jealous or just insecure. I will never follow the crowd or be just like someone, or try to be someone who I’m not. My name is Beth, and that’s all I want to be. I’m not and never will be afraid to admit my faults to you, I have no shame in myself. I treat everyone equally, because I believe that no one person could ever be better than any other. I am not disrespectful, I just will tell you what’s going through my mind.