friday night i was the bird shit on your windsheild. i was unwanted by some, but loved by others. one thing's for sure though, inbetween every spiked-up hair, popped up collar, and every single fake diamond, i was among the few real souls. and without a doubt, i gave the party character. and you know what? i wouldn't have it any other way
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"but i swear that i am willing to try to be."
and that's all that matters. :)
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