Meet Molly. Painting pictures for a future held in the palms of my hands. Launching out of new Jersey with a mix and match with a spin of New York, I believe that as a whole, we ignore those who don't see the brighter side of the picture, therefore we paint our own. 
Seems to me that everyone is "someone." Has to be wearing the* latest, singing the* latest. BUT, whats in your back yard? What do you have to show for your accomplishments? Do you really shape your life on what OTHERS think of you? If that were me, suicide would have occurred long ago. Don't walk around singing sad songs. No need for red roses. Save that for my departure.. lets go for a walk...