My name is Jessica. I'm 21 years old, a short height of 5', and have red hair. I will soon be attending Mercyhurst college to major in either Forensic Anthropology, or Pharmacy. I currently work at Rite Aid Pharmacy downtown as an "in training" Pharmacy Technician. My life is not perfect, but then again whose is? At the moment my current goal is to keep getting my life on track, and then it's full steam ahead! I have some pretty amazing people in my life...Thomas, Sarah, Daria, and Ahhhmed, just to name a few. I don't know where I would be at this moment without them in my life. They encourage me in everything I do, and I find myself striving to become a better me! I also have my cats to thank, as dumb as that may sound! They preserve my sanity, and have been the only consistent "family" figures ever since they have been in my life. Wherever I go, they go. Period. End of story.

Remember those kool-aid commercials where that big talking bowl of punch. He would come crashing through your fucking wall in your living room. You wouldn't even know, it was like *BOOM* "OH Yeah! OH Yeah! Oh Yeah!" And the little kids were all excited, "Yes! Yes!" And then they would drink out of him after debrie fell into his open dumb head. He would pour himself, "OH Yeah! OH Yeah!" Him and his crazy tights. I don't like that. I don't like when juice wears tights. That's a horrible combination a bowl of juice and tights. Fuck drinking out of him, if that was me I'd be like, "No, no, you fix that wall before my dad gets home from work. He's gonna beat me with a belt. He's not gonna believe a talking bowl of fruit punch came in here." ..