1: a young me swinging on the swings and talking to my two best friends in first grade. The emotion would be that if it came between being myself and having a million friends, I'd rather be myself. I don't need alot of friends to be happy.
2: a fourth-grade me, sitting on a bench, watching kids play, some of which are glaring at me. I was diagnosed mildly depressed. Nobody ever wanted to hang out with me, and the few friends I had ditched me.
3: me now. Hanging out with my friends. Riding down a hill in a grocery cart, with my friend Nick about to catch me, and others behind me laughing. I've changed alot since then. When I moved, I decided to try to make friends again. I kinda gave up in my old town.






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<3 allie!
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They only want you when you're 17
When you're 21 you're no fun
They take a Polaroid and let you go
Say they'll let you know, so come on
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"If Liberty means anything at all, it means the right to tell people what they do not want to hear"
-George Orwell
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I used to be schizophrenic but today we are ok
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I used to be schizophrenic but today we are ok
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Pico :V
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