you’d probably say this is nothing, but it is to me, because i never steal/cheat/lie.
when i was about 15-16 i found a store that sold loads of different magazines, imported from all around the world, and one of them was ‘Guitar Legends’. a £12 (or something) magazine with amazing posters, such as this one:

my total obsession for MCR in my mid-teens isn’t something i’m very proud of…
i didn’t care much for the magazine in general, but i really wanted that poster, and i wasn’t going to pay £12 for it. so…i stole it.
the only thing i’ve ever stolen in my entire life, and i don’t regret it.
although, the same magazine had a huge poster of Synyster Gates later on. that one i regret not stealing, because i did consider it.
i used to be really depressed after being bullied on pretty much all my life, things were just generally shitty wherever i was, and i felt like i had no reason to live. so on the day of my grandfather’s funeral i was ready to jump head first out of a 2nd floor window.
i didn’t because of three reasons:
music is one of the main reasons i’m still here. i’m 20+ and i’m loving life.
of course, life isn’t always perfect. everyday isn’t full of sunshine, lollipops and rainbows. and occasionally, my life happens to suck beyond the telling of it.
but i’m alive, and that’s the best part.
in Scandinavia (at least in Sweden,) people who are named Kim are usually boys.
and because of this, people always asked me whether i was a boy or girl. it made me so frustrated and angry that i considered changing my name.
but i later found out that it’s actually a girl’s (well, unisex) name, and after that i didn’t want to change it anymore. i love my name.
