Seems kind of cliche to say that people are never there when you need them the most.
I'm wearing a t-shirt, and my arms are cold.
Somedays I feel like I'm too fat, and somedays I think I'm okay as I am.
I feel so freaking silly.
And my nails are painted "nude". Like wtf. That is not me at all.
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