Thursday, August 19, 2010

look at me

I look at myself in the mirror with jeans on. I think to myself that -that is not me anymore. I mean I thought that was me, only to fit in. Something has conquered that old me. I'm done with her. Now I am someone new, different, and ready to move on. All my past is gone
[ Pictures later, my dad has my camera ! ]
Until the next time we meet,

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