I am a teenager. I back talk to my parents and get grounded. I wear short shorts and flip flops. I dance around my room with my harbrush in my hand. I drive illegally and like to party. I drive Ford trucks and get them stuck in deep mud. I get C's in school and pick on my siblings. I get dirty looks from girls. I get called dumb,ugly, and wierd. Im impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes and im out of control and at times hard to handle.I fall for boys to easy and i eat when im bored. I drive my parents absoutley insane too. My ahir doesnt always fall into place. Sometimes Im lazy, I feel scared and i feel ignored. I feel happy i feel silly and i choke on my own words. And yes, Im a blonde and i have blue eyes and i like john deere and wear boots. But i have wishes and i have dreams and i haft to believe that i am just an ordinary girl teenager. Im intelligent and caring. I love my family and friends. I have a white smile and i like to have fun. I pay attention in school. And im still my daddys little girl. I no how to bait a hook and get the fish off. I can skin my own deere. And shoo a gun. When im stuck in a sticky situation i can usually get out. I can type without looking at the keyboard and i can get up when im supposed to. I can sing and play guitar and sometimes play the drums. Im a christian and go to church on sunday. but in my opinion im just a teenager. A normal teenger that is growing up from being a little girl to a young lady.