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In my life, I've always been the one people judged. My life, involves drama, but instead of me talking .... read how I found love.

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...In The Beginning
Mi., Feb. 13, 2013

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...In The Beginning
Mi., Feb. 13, 2013

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Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy

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