(Your eyes at the top the brown is your real/wanted eye color) Bold=thoughts ---------------------------------------------
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New hom-apartment new life right?....I hope so "Sweetheart breakfast is ready!" yelled your mom don't get me wrong you love her but she can be a bit...childish what are you talking about you still call her "MOMMY" my brain teased me "Coming just let me get dressed first!" I said I got up out of bed and picked out an outfit
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So I may or may not be a pastel goth with Vitiligo or as my mom calls them "angel kisses" it's not severe though just a heartish shape on my......ahem breast where my heart is and a couple small spots on my body but that didn't stop kids from making fun of me when I was younger hence the mask, long sleeves (plus I get cold easily), and leggings Mommy is probably wondering what I'm doing and if she asks I guess I'll have to tell her that I was talking to myself...again CRAP MY PILLS I leaped up and grabbed my pill bottles 3 to be exact one for panic-attacks, one for depression, and one for anger issues god I'm just a walking ball of unstable huh? I giggled to myself at my conversation with mind TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!!!
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