I'm sixteen. I go to an ALC, where I am in eleventh grade. I've been writing since I was nine years old. My friends mean the world to me.I design clothing and draw a little. Tattoos are my addiction. My goal in life is to find a friend who attempted suicide and ended up with the mental capacity of a six year old and no memory at all. She doesn't know who I am anymore and I don't know where she is. I want to find her and make her fall in love with me all over again, then make her the happiest woman in the world to make up for the fact that I realized how much I really do love her too late to save her.