Fries before Guys.
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Hush secret: I, Delphinium May Summers, was always a hopeless romantic. Unfortunately for me, that usually led me to believe easy and get my heartbroken. Not once, not twice. A lot more.
So now, here's my new motto- FRIES BEFORE GUYS; FOOD BEFORE DUDES.
Here I am, for me 'n'th new beginning. I'm determined that this time will be better than the last.
I mean, no dudes, a wonderful gym- for the anger issues, cool house, adorable brother, amazing parents, great school, and lots of food.
What could go wrong?
Then again... that's what I thought last time too.
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