First of all, the basics. My name's Jennifyr, I'm sixteen but can feel anywhere from 4 to 100. I have weak knees, I used to get made fun of constantly (all throughout middle school) because I was anti-social and couldn't afford "cool" clothes, also I'm forever self concious and shy.
Oh, and by the way, I'm a truly awful speller.
I have a boyfriend, we have many rocky patches but I can't let him go. I'm jealous, creative, intelligent, moody and a self appointed therapist. I've been diagnosed with ADD and severe clinical depression and anxiety.
I foster cats for the local no-kill shelter, at the moment we have six white kittens who are 6 weeks old and 2 little black kittens who are 4 weeks and still need to be bottle fed. And, we also have our own 11 cats.
People tell me I'm pretty but it's hard to see sometimes, I'm just beginning to feel comfortable in my skin.