Well. I just have to keep telling myself. Someday, some guy will think I'm pretty. Someday.
As for now, I am sitting in my room eating apple cinnamon oatmeal, attempting to avoid everyone. There are situations in which that is appropriate.
In other news, Pottermore hates me. I can't remember my password, they won't send me a recovery email, and every
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