When I was fourteen I was very, very awkward, weird looking, weird thinking, full of teenage angst. All the other girls in my class were quiet and well behaved and conventionally pretty. All the women in popular culture were conventionally pretty and catering towards boys. I spent loads of time wanting to scream my lungs out, reading anarcho-
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because I kind of forgot how to talk to boys who weren't musicians.
Yep, yep.
This post is awesome.
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Courtney still serves as a reminder that I don't have to be pretty and compliant. The world still makes sure I need that reminder.
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