Hi my name is Nicole.
I am sixteen and a junior in high school.
I have been with a person named Kyle for one year and nine months.
I have three cats and a hedgehog.
I hang out more with guys. And that’s not because I hate chicks and don’t want to deal with drama- I’m actually very boy-like as far as personality goes.
My favorite class in school is AP Psychology.
I never wear shorts to school (and hardly outside of school). Always jeans, and usually t-shirts.
I’m most self conscious about my eyebrows.
I have not seen my natural hair color in almost two years.
I do not get along with my family (That doesn’t make them bad people. Just not my kind of people).
I plan on having a hairless cat at some point in my life.
My grades don’t define my intelligence. Just my determination, and while it’s not the greatest, I try to do well.
I want to be a Psychology teacher, author, and tattoo artist.
I want really long hair.
I have 153 visible scars and cuts on my legs/thighs, around 20 scars on my stomach 20+ on my hips, and around 7 scars on my arms.
My partner is home for a month today. He wants me to stop and let them all heal.
As much as I hate it, and want to ignore him- His opinions matter too.
My name is Nicole and I’m going to try to stop cutting.