tan
fingernails are growing pinker as my fingers collect more dust underneath the nails, and around the edges. my veins stick out more on my hands.
SHE MUST BE THE DEVIL!!!
that song is stuck in my head sorry.
eyes are getting cuter
bangs are swooping more
hair is turning orange, a rusty orange
sad. a lot
romantic. a lot
energized
hard-working, which i never considered myself to be
childish
mature
quiet, shy
half of these things already existed in me
but i went on a trip recently that revisited the part of me that felt like i was 8 again, on camping trips in the RV by the lake. and there's nothing in this world that i miss more in this moment, than sitting outside with wendy and angie, and her weird husband scott, and listening to wendy tell us how she got arrested the 3rd time.
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