My name is Brisa and I have a hole in my sock. I have a wonderful boyfriend by the name of Cole Seabolt (: I don’t need to get a Mohawk or punch some walls to show how hardcore I am. I’m that one girl with the tiny voice and loud laugh. I’m extremely paranoid and I constantly need to be reassured that things will be okay. I try my best not to let people get to me but I usually fail. Give me sour candy and I’ll look Chinese for you. Speaking of the Chinese, Mercy has witnessed me attack one for not giving me chocolate. When I say “LMAO” I’m actually laughing but it doesn’t come off. I have a crush on my phone, its getting pretty serious. I have the most stupidest laughs and I laugh all the time rofl. I hate when people can't spell or type 71k3 th1$ @77 th3 t1m3. So don't talk to me if you do that. I’m a complete klutz so be nice or I’ll trip over something and fall on you. No, I am not emo. I don't cut myself. I'm not scene either, fuck teasing your hair and a shitload of make up. I have a hard time being serious and I’m usually quoting Stepbrothers or some crazy video. And in closing I’m the best thing since frozen burritos.