My name is Jenni. 19 years old from Wisconsin.
I am not afraid to admit my mom is probably my best friend.
My life has been complicated, I've had a lot of down points. In all honesty, I am not happy with myself and who I am. Smiles can truly hide a lot. But hey, that's life. I'm working on it. Slowly. Being successful at track is my coping mechanism.
There are a lot of things I love, but I truly love my family to death...And I love my friends, food, track, traveling, partying, having a good time, adventure, and much more.
My life basically can be explained by quotes.
Follow me, I follow back.
I guess I just feel like such a second choice, like I'm the lonely rock in a giant pile of diamonds. I just feel like I'm never pretty enough, or funny enough, or normal enough, or just plain enough. It's like everybody else knows exactly where they're going and how to get there, and I'm still wandering around, lost at the beginning. And even though adults tell me how everything will work out in the end, they never mention how little works out in the middle.
Go ahead. Judge me. Just remember to be perfect the rest of your life. <3 //