i feel like a 12 year old child today. awkwardly curly hair, plaid shirt, brought a pb&j and a sliced apple for lunch in a ziploc. sitting at my desk. alone. ally wants to know if my mom is picking me from work. sweeeet.
this is me in middle school on the left. not really. i was way worse and had a lot more butterfly clips and random braids in my hair a la mary kate and ashley from their 'two of a kind' days. if you weren't friends with me at this point in my life, you were most definitely missing out.
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Thursday, February 4, 2010
the awkward years.
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awkward years,
loner,
peanut butter jelly time,
work
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