YO. I'm Bebe Boom. Spread it around town. I'm a fourteen year old freshman and hating it. I live in Buffalo. Look it up stalker. We're supposed to be the nicest city in America, but oh hun, we're so not. I could be your worst nightmare or your bestfriend, you choose. I don't chase people, people chase me. I don't understand people like me because I don't understand myself. I love going to the beach and standing on the rocks while the waves crash into them and onto me. I love singing like a retard and just laugh. I love walking to nowhere, I guess it's because I hate being home. I love arguing and winning them. I love dancing in the middle of the road and go back to normal as if nothing happened. I love running across the street like I'm mental instead of walking normally like a civilized human being would. I love calling random numbers and asking for "JEFFREEEEEYYYY". I love going to the mall in a different state with my friends and going into stores saying "WHAT THE FUCK, this isn't NEW YORK!" and walk out. I hate when people honk at me when I'm just walking down the street because I honestly can't go anywhere without someone abusing their fucking honker. I hate when stupid bitches ask for money in lunch, it's fucking annoying. I hate when fakes fake your pictures because they think they're ugly and you're beautiful. They think they can be you for a little while, it's retarded. I hate people who use the peace sign, bitch it's never gonna happen.