January 15th

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I have just realized I have not yet told you whether I am a boy or a girl. Truthfully it does not matter because I am he and he is she and she is me. So I am whatever I choose to be or whatever you chose me to be. If you want Jamie to be a boy then fine, if you want Jamie to be a girl, then that’s fine as well. It does not matter because it does not change the story. A week ago we had a “Demonstrate a life lesson with no words type of presentation in school. I showed my knife. I also showed a rose that I had picked from Mister’s flower garden. I take flowers from there a lot. Mrs. gets angry when I take the flowers so I just take them at night. I slowly cut up the flower in front of the glass to demonstrate that beauty can be destroyed but the pieces are still there. Then I took some tape and I reconnected the rose pieces to the flower. I was them that beauty can be remade. It won’t look the same but it is possible. I thought the show was great but Gideoni just rolled his eyes and said “That’s the stupidest lesson I have ever heard. Once beauty’s broken it’s broken. How are you so retarded?!”

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