stereotypes {l.h}
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Dernière publication mar., avr. 26, 2016
Hi, my name is Tessa. I'm 15 and I live in a small town in Kentucky, a place you've probably never heard of. Don't go and stereotype me yet, I'm not some country girl or anything, and I don't have a country accent. I'm just some girl, trying to pass through life the best she can, just like the rest of us. Whether you're happy and you strive to be better and do good things with your life, or if you hate your life and you're just passing through it the best you can, even if you don't want to. We all have our ways of life... Mine? Mine leads more toward the second choice. Even though I seem happy and cheerful to everyone else, no one really knows what I think about, or how my life really is. They only see what I want them to see, and that's not very much.
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