What? Me? Blog? I guess so. Here I sit,enveloping my senses is the earthly scent of a bean. I tickle the keys of my friend in front of me, excitement pours through my digits as I edit my life for the world to see, I can be anything I want to be. A drama queen, My boyfriend cheated again. A Beet nick, steam rises from my cup *snap* snap*. Perhaps an emo, a tear tares black from the mask around my eyes, exposing me drop by drop to my closet floor.No, I want to be Me,HERE I AM, in all my eccentricities.
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