yea a lot of the pictures turned out pretty blurry. I cant hold still. cant be steady as a rock.playing light as a feather stif as a board was pretty fun to play at slumber parties.
I have probably been to over 100 slumber parties.
one time I was picked on very badly and I walked home sobbing.
I dont even wanna get into it. I guess I was 12. I realized that I had no friends that day.
poor me growing up in such a cruel, uncaring, hateful world.
I have not bawled my eyes out in forever, I guess some would fnd that information hard to believe but crying is for god damn babies. and I am not a baby.
i got a new dress today.
cause I am special.
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