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I used to be known as a person who gave good advice.
A person who didn't "follow the trends."
A person who was into being artsy.
A person who could stand around everyone, and wonder what the fuck was wrong with them, because all the drama made no sense to me.
A person who wasn't easily attached.
A person who was honest... in a critical way. Heh.
A person who talked to anyone.
A person who most could depend on.
An all-around happy person.
A person who did what the wanted.
But what the fuck am I now?
A person who didn't "follow the trends."
A person who was into being artsy.
A person who could stand around everyone, and wonder what the fuck was wrong with them, because all the drama made no sense to me.
A person who wasn't easily attached.
A person who was honest... in a critical way. Heh.
A person who talked to anyone.
A person who most could depend on.
An all-around happy person.
A person who did what the wanted.
But what the fuck am I now?