[she is used to it- and that's all there is to it. she's been forced into this kind of shitty life since she was little, ever since her mother left her. that was when her problems started, but at least she's been able to move on since then.

she sighed a little, shaking her head. she stayed in the same position, arms crossed firmly over her chest and one leg resting over the other, but she seemed to visibly relax a little bit more.]

You trying to play the part of the therapist and figure me out? [not gonna happen. but-]

Believe it or not- I've already done better for myself. If you think I'm hard to handle now- you shoulda seen me at my prime. I've already moved on from acting like a psycho who keeps lying to herself.

I got plans in mind for my future.... sure- but I'd rather focus on this place first. [actually- she wants to be a vet when she's older.]