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Only Extras
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corrywhite
Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2014
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We were the scene kids, the writers, the punks. We were the kids who spent more time in fiction than reality. We were the kids who couldn't throw a football. We were the outcasts, the nobodies, anyone that didn't happen to be "popular". The thing is, we all saw eachother as being extoardinary, but to ourselves we were only extras.
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Don't Listen

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"I'm not like them, they aren't like me, we're different, and thank God for that because if I was like them no one would ever want to talk to me." -Unknown

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