Chapter One: Labels

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Hi guys!
This is my first book!
Let me know what you think!

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Labels. Labels organize the world. You may say they aren't anything, and are "barriers created by society" or some crap but labels are what keep people in place. Organization is needed. There's the rich and the poor. Popular and geeks. Channel and Gucci. Hipster or Emo. I like to say that I don't fit a label. I love music, all kinds. I love makeup, sometimes edgy or sometimes girly pink lipgloss. Long brown hair and hipster glasses are my trademark. My makeup is usually some thick dramatic black winged eyeliner and occasional pink lipgloss. I love black, but sometimes some cute girly pieces are fun. Brands are overrated but I love some. I'm my own label in a weird way, and not everyone can say that. I'm a volleyball player, which brands me as a jock, and in band playing the flute so I'm a band geek. As far as popularity I don't honestly know or care. I have amazing friends so whatever. "Emo" music is my love so I wear band shirts, I also LOVE Taylor Swift! I have ambition and am taking math class two years ahead of my grade, and I want to be something and help others while looking amazing. So I fit a lot of labels. Maybe Emo-Hipster but like not a hipster emo, that's different... See labels aren't for me. A jock, emo, hipster, geek, and smart ass. I fan girl and nerd out so "geek" also fits. I feel to much like I have to fit something. If you do be proud and embrace it, if you don't, embrace it, even if it is hard. I'm not cheesy but really, give yourself some credit. I'm Taylor James and I think that you should embrace labels but embrace you even more. And that's what my life is all about...

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