Youre going to talk about me because you know me, right? You think you know me well? You think you know everything about me, my influences, my choices, what hurts me, what helps me, what haunts me, and my fears? You know it all, right? You know what Ive been through, going through, and will eventually go through dont you? You know all my choices and my reasons as to why I made them, right? Listen, think of what you want. You can mouth off about how ridiculous, stupid, dumb, ugly or whatever else you want to call me, but remember that you dont knoe half of my story. And never will. You dont know anything about me besides my name and what I look like.
Posted on: Mon, 30 Jun 2014 11:12:54 +0000
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