another picture of yourself
From a long, long time ago. Senior year of high school to be exact.
So much has changed since this was taken, yet so much is the same. I spent many years trying to be a grown up, so I thought. What I've realized, however, is that when I was in high school I didn't care what other people thought of me, I just was who I was. For many years after that I was exactly opposite and cared too much about what others thought. I think I am a little in between now. An equal part of the rebel who didn't care and the conformist who does.
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