Striving as if I can reach God with broken wings.

I'm Mari. I'm eighteen and from New York. I'm Dominican and a college student. Although many would'nt guess and it's not apparent I love God and I pray. My vices are excessive amounts of alcohol consumption, the occasional cigarettes, and the terrible need to give affection. I wear my heart on my sleeve and treat those around me like gold. Once you fuck me over you're dead to me and you better pray I don't decide to be revengeful. I don't think twice about cutting you out of my life if you even remotely hurt me, which is one of my biggest downfalls. I'm short, and I'm fat, chunky, chubby, whatever the fuck you want to call it. I'm not ashamed of my body anymore, in fact I might actually love it. I don't know what I wanna do, where I wanna be, or what's gonna become of my life but hopefully I find out soon. I'm just a not so normal girl trying to find myself and my place in this world in midst of all the worldly and human chaos. Oh and by the way I'm really fucking funny, or so they say.