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| I Like Me ;) |
That awkward moment when you realize you aren’t a regular
girl.
Your favorite color is silver but you don’t mind black,
white and anything in between. You even have a blog called ‘Shades of Gray’.
Weird, you’ve been told when you Google it, some porn book comes up. But you
don’t care. You like gray.
Your wardrobe is not-so-bright like most girls you know. You
prefer the monochrome, but sometimes you throw in that purple sweater your
sister bought you because purple is her favorite color, or the red skirt your
mother thinks you look good in, sometimes even that crazy green blouse just to
piss somebody off. You fill your hands with lots of bangles and wild earrings
just because you want to. You like the idea of a ‘signature’.
That awkward moment when you realize you don’t like your
hair.
You don’t mind the notion of a bald look, but you grow hair
mostly because it’s really cold and warmth is good. Your mother also like you
in hair. You postpone trips to the hair dresser very often; you’ve been told
you put the ‘pro’ in procrastination. I mean who likes pain? You want to live
like a cave person.
That awkward moment when you realize you’re not in love.
You get texts, phone calls, e-mails, offers that you just
wish would stop coming. Most times you just ignore. Well, you don’t want to
hurt or offend anyone, not that you care either; you’ve been told you are a
mean person, but you are just not into it. Relationships have not worked out so
good and you just need a break.
That awesome moment when you know you are going to be just
fine. And you’re proud of it.


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