Monday, February 13, 2006

 

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My ex boyfriend asked me to be his valentine.

And suddenly, I'm like friggin' Ralph Wiggum, going, "You choo-choo choose me???!!" all blushing and stuff.

Seriously, how can I be who I am and still be a twelve year old girl who doesn't think anyone would ever like her on the inside?

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