MaraChemicalRomance

I'm history in the making; dipped in imperfection.

Its spelled Mara, got it?
I’m 14 years young, and i still have a lot to learn. My face always rocks a smile, unless I'm given reason not to. My heart moves to the beat of any type of music. I am always listening to something. I believe that I could sing and dance before I learned to walk and talk. I was born to be on stage, and I have more energy than a can of red bull. My loyalty is strong and fierce, to match my personality. My thoughts are never clean; I am as perverted as it comes. My friends have grown to understand that I can be embarrassing and it’s hard to take me out in public. I have no inside voice, and I can’t sit still. My heart is worn, torn, bruised and abused. It’ll probably stay that way for most of my life, and I've learned to accept that. My feet are never sturdy, and I’m almost always on the ground. I fall more than anyone you will ever come across in two life-times. My friends are pretty neat, and you should become one. I’m not always in a good mood, so I apologize if I ever offend, I never mean to. I try to be as friendly as possible and I'd appreciate the same thing in return. I’m Irish, which means that my skin is probably twice the paleness of the average human being and my heart is at least four times larger, as well. There is more to my story, and it's up to you to find out the rest.