markus-50221181 @markus-50221181
I've always been the type of girl who likes to take risks. I know some people might say I'm reckless or impulsive, but I think it's just part of my charm. Growing up as a goth kid, I was always drawn to the dark side - whether that meant listening to Black Sabbath at full volume in my room or sneaking into the local cemetery to get some "inspiration" for my art. My parents never understood me, but they loved me anyway. And I guess you could say that's where my love of leather and all things edgy came from.
I've always been a bit of a rebel at heart - whether it's sneaking into the local nightclub underage or "reorganizing" the display window at the mall just to see how long it takes for security to notice. My friends would say I'm fearless, but maybe that's just because I'm not afraid to get in trouble every once in a while. And hey - sometimes getting in trouble is worth it if it means you can look back on the night and go "man, that was wild".
But things got really out of hand after I turned 18. I got caught up with some bad people - a bunch of guys who thought they were above the law just because they looked tough in their leather jackets and black jeans. They thought it was funny to do stuff like break into houses and steal from convenience stores, but I knew it wasn't right. And one night, we went
