Diary of an Addicted Wannabe 2
Of course, I got noticed. Tell me, why won't I. I was wearing all the pretty dresses I could not afford, make up got me looking like barbie reloaded and oh that accent, people be confused where I hail from. I was enjoying it, I thought every girl wanted to be me. I was everywhere, every party, every joint, I was living the life.....at least that's what I thought.
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