My name is Autumn, but I go by Rikku, which is to say, I don't like my real name.
I am 5' 3" short, which is to say, I'm a very tiny person.
I wear my heart on my sleeve, which is to say, my heart gets broken a lot.
I am 19 years old, which is to say, I'm probably more immature than I let on.
My heart is healing, which is to say, the pain is ending.

I go by the name Rikku after my favorite character in Final Fantasy X.
I am not accepted in my town.
I am concidered a "freak" because of my liking of LOTR, HArry Potter, FFX, and anime.
But do I care?
No.
Because I am determined to find people who understand me.