life was better when Camp Rock came out
Presently, trying to understand my mind is like driving through NYC with no directions, yet a destination. My brain is conflicted with itself. One moment, I am the happiest I can be. I look around and see amazing friends, a supportive family, and a solid future. The next moment everything turns black. I feel isolated,… Read more
Call me mean, call me a bitch, call me conceited… chances are I’ll agree. I don’t care for opinions. Tell me you don’t like me, tell me I’m not wanted… chances are I’ll stay quiet. I don’t fean for acceptance. Say I’m not as good as I think I am… chances are I will work… Read more
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