Back in what I like to call my Era of Great Tackiness, which was 8th grade to 10th grade, I wore ungodly amounts of mismatched plastic jewelry, broken, dirty, mismatched shoes, and a lot of make-up which I was, hilariously, allergic to. This was like my own personal 80s. Everything was a poor fashion choice. Except we were really broke back then,
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