I'm a girl that always dances on my own beat of drum. What others think of me.?? I really don't care. As long as I know I'm not doing anything wrong to others then I let myself be. I don't cling to those who never give worth to my existence. Because I don't want bugging myself thinking why. I can always be a good friend to those who treat me nice. But those who don't, nevermind.
Someone who stays at your side.. Someone who scolds you when you're getting so hard headed.. Someone who supports and appreciates everything you do.. Someone to cry on.. Someone to laugh with.. A partner in crime, at times when immaturity strikes.. Someone who will comfort you and be there when someone hurts you.. These are what a FRIEND supposed to be.. But I just don't get it.. Why...