Now I think to much but my thoughts have been getting closer to stuff like why have family if they won't let me be who I am. They judge your clothes, your hair, and even the guys you date. I don't know why these people would act like that towards me and not to anyone else. So now I guess it's my fault cause I let it get to me but I'm not the fashion queen, I don't care what my hair looks like. I'm a tomboy why should I jump to meet anyone's expectations. So I give up trying to be what other people want me to be. I guess I just have to be me even if people hate me for it.
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All My thoughts
Non-FictionI guess you could say I'm venting but it has to be done before I explode
