You're NOT All I Need.. Just Enough
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I'm not very girly. You know, wearing skirts, dresses, pink, listen to the biggest boy bands, have the most beautiful blond hair and blue eyes, and always wear make up 24/7. I wear ripped skinny jeans, loose shirts, dark colors, listen to the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus and Evanescence, always on the internet, addicted to YouTube, throw a baseball when I can, and the only thing I do with my face, is make sure it's clean, and I don't dye my hair blond, I like my dark brown the way it is. So I'm your typical, rebellious, smart, internet crazed, young adult. Some of these are reasons why I bond with guys better than girls. It's awkward when I'm wearing a sweat shirt, normal jeans, and my hair up in a hat, then some guy thinks I'm a boy. I'm perfectly fine with it though, I like being one of the guys. Wait.. I'm lonely
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