I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that are concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was. And I think that's why she struggled with love. She couldn't touch it. She couldn't hold onto it and make sure it never changed.
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Thoughts of a Teenage Girl
HumorThis is basically a public journal... Including the random thoughts that go through my mind, my rants, favorite songs and their lyrics and other nonsense babble. VERY CONFUSING AT TIMES. PLEASE, no judging me. There also may be a little about some...
