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I am anew. Or perhaps...more than "anew" I have finally found myself. During and after middle school I progressively lost my voice and smile I covered myself in black and hid amongst the shadows. I hunched over, allowing easily-controlled medical problems take hold of me. I disliked color, calmness, and life.

Why get caught up in the superficial? Fake should only be for acting. I'll admit, I wear black..to look like a cabaret dancer haha. Otherwise, you'll find me in some eye-catching atrocity. It's fun. Not that the clothes are that important, but it nevertheless creates a friendlier atmosphere.

=p
Nick: You look like a flowerrr
Me (To Casey): I like your hair
Casey: okay...
Me: Me and Terri talked about you yesterday and we both agreed...we like your hair. I don't know how you came up but you did
Casey: ....
*silence*
Nick: You look like a flowerrr
Casey: God...you are so awkward
*laughter*

ok. It was funnier if you were there. But I typed it and I don't want that minute of memorabilia to go to waste so...just...just enjoy it *little smile and a shrug*