Yesterday I got a coffee from Starbucks and decided to take my pic for the RED Campaign. There was no stool for me to stand on. I was reminded of the horrors of school picture day when I was too damn short and the photog had to go and get a pillow, textbook, or phone book for me to sit on. Oh, how I'm glad to be out of primary school, yet, I still face the same issues. How sad.
Today, despite the fact that I'm happy and in love, my spiteful brat of a
12 year-old keeps spreading hateful and disgusting lies about my boyfriend
doing ...
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