lately i've noticed that your friends don't always tell you what's on their minds. like if one of your buds had a crush on the dorkiest math geeks in school she wouldn't tell you because she thought you would judge her. confused so much in our lives depends on what people think of us. i won't wear the gross orange jacket in my closet because i'm afraid people will think i'm weird. stare which makes you wonder are all our decisions subconciously made by other people? would a homeschooled girl wear the jacket because she had nothing to base her hatred on? maybe we're all just afraid of the gossip (ex, "carl wore those green pants??? he is so gay!!!)
~nomi~
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