I’m stupid. I bet I am. I believe that I am. I just know how to manipulate, as what he’s told me. Maybe I’m not that smart. Maybe it was just too easy. I want to look gorgeous. I want to look like the Barbie girls. I am quite superficial. I’m just not out of that closet yet. Maybe it’s because school’s quite over. I don’t want to make anything of my life after it. Or maybe be the mean girl, the pretty one, just in a larger crowd. Yes.. Maybe I am stupid.
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