your soft skin is weeping a joy you can't keep in. 

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my name is skyler. i've been broken up with on my birthday. i've been broken up with on valentines day. both were by the same boy. never again will i make that mistake. i have feelings. i'm very particular. music is what keeps me going. i am a bitch. i am brutally honest. i am afraid. i am brave. i love myself. i have the best friends. i've done things that one shouldn't be proud of, but i know they've helped create the person i am and i can't change the past. i'm still a kid, but an adult at the same time. i hate my town. i love my parents, even when they piss me off. i'm often pessimestic, the glass is always half empty. clouds are fun to draw. i have cool catch phrases like "neato" and "that's the cats pajamas".  i love to color my hair. teal is my favorite color, black is a close second. i'm five feet and zero inches. i am eighteen. one of my best friends i've had since i was one. the other is gay. i love them both. i like hotwings and spegetti a lot. salad is good too. i hate cats. i don't want to ever get married or have kids. i like cheese. sexual jokes are the best. i'd rather talk on the phone than text. boys are dumb. i like photography. i love rock and alternative music. i also love pop and rap. i'm a fan of some folk bands too. at one point i just knew i was going to be a journalist, but now i no longer want to follow that dream. i am the editor of my schools paper, and an assistant to yearbook staff. i'm on my schools academic team. thespian troup, quill and scroll honor society. i like dresses and tights and skirts a lot. i'm not really girly though, or dudely. i am skyler.

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from steffio: your about me section is the best. you're so honest. and you're also fantastic... if i could hack your account i would add 'i love you, because you're genuinely amazing, and you care. and make me smile, real smiles. love, your Steffio, homie/best friend'