Me and i
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I know you, you know me. We don't talk that's fine. In a perfect world everyone's friends. But it's different. Wake up, good morning. It's reality and that's what I live in. I wish I could be someone else for a day.
"Shawn wake up" Camila. What I'm Shawn can I sing. Well of course what question. "We got to go to the studio for i know want you did last summer."
I walked down the street reporters fans people coming up to talk to me. A nobody I took it all in and walked. Maybe not living in reality is bad. It's not but hard to get used to. I can go on or text my real self. To see if we can change back.
Put my contact in, i did it. My sprit animals is me and now know me. Like goals but I'm used to have normal friends and a normal city. We all need have new adventures.
I woke up Ms.N. Wow that adventure can but found in books. Not for do you read but to experience a different perspective. No I hate reading snap out. I want to be me.
I'm sorry now. I'm Justin Bieber lets go. This going to be fun. Let's go too
I'm yelling now I'm dj kalid. Wow I'm thankful for all my blessings everything I do is for my son. He gets everything.
I'm no modeling. I'm Kate Upton. Wow I'm hot(water dumps on me) not like that.
Finally I'm me and i.I realized reality is everything we make it so make it a dream or "Freaky Friday"
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