I've been thinking alot lately about who I am. .who I've always been...I look back in so many memories...you girl...toddler, teen, young adult...as the girl I am..not as the boy I've never wanted to be. .I've looked back on how I used to dress..I was so cute..Jean shorts with legs rolled up with light pink and light yellow and light blue tanks on..
Black leather Sandler with straw soles...tan as fuck, long hair, I carried my stuffed tiger wherever I went...fuck you. .girly I know..but tiger made me feel not so alone..then I got lost somewhere...I became somethimg..someone I'm not to please others, I lost my way...
Now I've found that way...I'm being me again...me..adalaine..you can call me laina...thank you mimi
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