I don't want to grow up and its just happening without my consent.
I am too old to have dreams.
I love my boyfriend.
I love when I wear the same clothes two days in a row.
I don't want to cut my hair.
I love real smiles.
I am always content laying in bed.
People can be mean and life can be really hard.
I wish I could find a piece of art that could capture my moods
I wish I could make art that could capture my moods.
I hate my job.
I am too old to have dreams
I need to learn how to spell correctly.
why can't i love the artist and the art
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