A fat chick who thinks shes trendy and deep because she listens to My Chemical Romance and cuts herself. Cries about being fat while eating. Wears skinny jeans which make said fat more apparent. Writes banal poetry and short stories about ravens and blood and tears. Thinks that she's different when she joins a group of people who are exactly like her. Has a Myspace page thats all black and has a border of red butterflies or Invader Zim. Is usually upper middle class with no real reason to be sad and/or stupid.