Ok so ive been on what some people are apparently calling a "self destructive" binge for like the past month. 2 new tattoos, belly button pierced, lip pierced, nose peirced, 17 and engaged (haha 18 as of today), hardly working (hardly making money), failing most classes (im trying to get the grades up), and for some reason im having the best time of my life. i am with the guy that i love, and there is nothing more i could ask for so i am happy.