I've come to realize that I truly like myself and who I have become. I'm not fake; I don't have fake nails or fake hair or fake tans. I dress how I like and how I'm comfortable even though I may look homeless and not pretty. I get sad when I hear the song "In The Arms of An Angel" because it reminds me of the commercial about abused animals. I don'
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i miss you. we need to rekindle our loving friendship over spring break.
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CALL ME AND I WANT TO JOIN hahah
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