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Sometimes, I like to dress like a fairy and get lost in the streets of suburbia. but only always...
Day one: -a self entitled adventurer and nomad.-headed off to college next year; an entirely new life. and it scares the shit out of me. - i sing and dance in the shower. slippery at times, but so worth it. -consistently confused. - allergic to dairy, and a vegetarian. -i wear dresses and skirts… all the time. the school year ended a week ago, and i wore pants to school once…  -i have an odd attachment to elephants, lace, and the stars. -forever using words such as “lovely” and “darling.” -an aspiring traveler.  -i graduate in 2 days! woohooo! 
what it looks like i’m doing: having a heart attack. or maybe gazing out my window at a non existent hot neighbor boy. or maybe contemplating why my hand looks so weird in this picture..what i’m actually doing: taking a series of pictures, imitating marilyn monroe, listening to the velvet underground, and most definitely not writing my law and justice paper. 
only the coolest cats stay home on saturday nights to listen to Bob Dylan and do some online shopping, right?right. 
so, apparently, the kids in my new school will stare at you with their bewildered eyes if you decide to wear a bright pink lip stain and a dress with an owl on it. however, all those looks and still no one talks to me. USE YOUR WORDS, PEOPLE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, WORDS!for i am lonely and in need of an interesting conversation.  on the bright side though, ISN’T MY NEW OWL DRESS PRETTY? :}