We left Disney about an hour before midnight last Sunday. Thistle started cleaning up even before we were out of the garage and by the time we pulled up in front of his parents' house there wasn't a trace of make-up on his face. My family wants me to change, to look "normal" and blend in. For them it's all about what people think. It's all about what people think of them because of me. I'm tired. I don't care. I don't give a shit. I
don't give a shit.
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