This is a story about a girl I know. It's not a love story, it's not a comedy, or even a drama. It doesn't really fit any of the conventional genres. There's no plot, no real ending. It could go on forever, or maybe sometime I'll just get tired of writing about her. It's just a story about a girl who couldn't get things right. Even when things seemed right, they were wrong. That's just how this girl was. There was nothing particularly tragic about her, nothing particularly wrong with her; you can ask anyone. But somehow it all added up to make a girl who was so tragically beautifully broken, at least in her eyes. I only wish she could see herself through someone else's eyes. Maybe then she'd learn to be ok with herself, or put herself back together in some way.