Life as a Stereotype
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Last published Wed, Jun 1, 2016
Hi, my name is Jayne Harrison. I wear all black, its's my favorite colour. I listen to altvernative rock, my favorite genre of music. I want peircings and tattoos because I think that they are awesome. I'm shy and my nose is always in a book. Because I'm different I am judged. I been called every name in the book; Emo, Goth chick, Bitch, Whore, Slut. Some even by my own family. Ya I hurt but I learned to bottle it up and to show no weakness.
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