She made new friends, she walked home, she listened to music, she worked, she ran, she wrote (she mispelled things) she was whistled at, she thought, she laughed, she had a cookie, she wondered, she smiled at everyone, some of them smiled back, some didn't, she picked off her nail polish after she swore she wouldn't.
About Me
- Name: The Literate Blonde
- Location: Calgary, Canada
I'm just me, writing about myself like I'm someone else.
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