

Orange BitchDay after day in the halls I see them. They're always surrounding me. Like gnats that will never leave you alone. Who are they? They girls that are in my classes and in my school. Not all girls. No. The ones who all look alike. Same hair, makeup, cliques, and fake orage tan. Conforming bitches. One turns blonde, they all go blond. Brown they all go brown. They check in their mirrors each class to check for any flaws. Their whole life is one big flaw. They all are not unique, they all act the same. They think eveyrone wants to be them. When no one does. Everyone hates them. They same low life dumb ass boys like them. To me they're boring. WhyOrange Bitch


Little Acts of KindnessMy throat went dry. It felt like a huge bolder just fell into my stomach. I hear the clapping thats not for me. This was my last chance I thought, my last chance and I blew it. I felt the tears starting to come as I walked up to the net to shake her hand. She was running up to the net with a huge smile on her face. She was gloriously happy and I felt like I wanted to crawl in a hole forever. No more chances. That was it. It was over.Little Acts of Kindness
The day before I felt great, no one was standing in my way like the years previous. Tomorrow was district 10 singles and I could envision the cheering and congratulating of my nam
Thank you so much for the fav! I do appreciate it!!
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Anche un viaggio di mille miglia deve cominciare con un solo passo
(Even a one-thousand miles long trip has to start with just one step)
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