Tracy's Portfolio

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My Greatest Accomplishments

Everybody always says high school is the greatest time of your life. If that's true life will be hell. I'm not one of those popular people that go to parties and know everybody. I don't go from guy to guy. I don't want to care what people think. My greatest accomplishment is knowing that I'm a beautiful young woman, who is in high school.

Freshmen year of high school I was an emo kid. There is nothing wrong with wearing black clothes and being sad not wanting to go along with everybody else. Unfortunately, I was made fun of for the way I dressed, talked, and acted. I tried not to let it get to me but it was hard.

Sophomore year of high school I changed my style a little bit to feel more comfortable with whom I was. I meet my high school sweetheart that year. Everything went fairly well that year. Except the fact we had many deaths to overcome, and many more to come.

Junior year I started my school year at new tech high. I hated it I just didn't fit in not very confident and school was too hard. I eventually learned the new tech ways and learned how great of a school this is.

My senior year of high school was very hard and easy. I took very few classes, my boyfriend of two years had broken up with me and that was my shattering point all over again. I thought I would spend the rest of my life with that one guy. My confidence went way down I thought there was something wrong with me. After going through all of that pain I realized one great thing. I am a damn sexy gal, I'm smart funny, I'm a great dancer, sweet, shy, caring, and I have an amazing fetish for shoes, polka-dots, and bows.

I have been trying to think of a way to remind myself that I'm great and wonderful. To remind myself everyday that I have what it takes. Something to show me that I figured out life's secret. You need to accept yourself. I did it. I got my tattoo. My tattoo is a nineteen fifties pinup girl. She is wearing a polka dot dress, has red pointe' shoes on, brown curly hair, and green eyes. The red pointe' shoes come from me being a dancer. The green eyes represent me in the morning, because my eyes are green in the morning and brown at night. The polka-dot dress represents just one of my three fetishes. Everyday when I see this tattoo I realize just how great it is that after these four years of high school I realize just how great I am. That is something amazing for a senior in high school to know.