when I get up in the morning I take a hot shower, then dry my hair off and part it.
my mirror is about a foot higher than my dresser, so when I stand too close only my head is reflected.
somedays I think that I could mistake myself for a boy. with my short hair and my azn eyes.
then i look down (i'm fully clothed by now pervs.) and say/think: "oh... never mind." XD
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Ah.
Hello Tiffany~
And thank you.
I love poetry :D
But um.
Yes, I'm pretty sure you know who that poem is for.
Actually, if you look at it all together, who my whole blog is or was for.
There is a lot I can share in "writing" but not a lot when conversing.
Anyways.
being a teenager in "love".
not my thing D:
haha :D
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