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you know that girl that really tall girl with long legs that her pants never come past her ankle. that girl that usually has paint in her overgrown, nest of hair and tends to stare at people, attempting to absorb bits of their personalities out from underneath their skin similar to how one would absorb sunrays, she pursues knowledge of others around her. that girl you didn't realize was in your class until you make accidental eye contact one day. that girl that remained nameless. that girl that slipped through the cracks of the pecking order. that girl that makes the effort, but always goes unnoticed. that girl whose always too caught up in her thoughts to see where she's going. that girl that wears shorts in december and jumpers in july. that girl is me
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 5:34 PM UTC
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you know that girl that really tall girl with long legs that her pants never come past her ankle. that girl that usually has paint in her overgrown, nest of hair and tends to stare at people, attempting to absorb bits of their personalities out from underneath their skin similar to how one would absorb sunrays, she pursues knowledge of others around her. that girl you didn't realize was in your class until you make accidental eye contact one day. that girl that remained nameless. that girl that slipped through the cracks of the pecking order. that girl that makes the effort, but always goes unnoticed. that girl whose always too caught up in her thoughts to see where she's going. that girl that wears shorts in december and jumpers in july. that girl is me
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 5:34 PM UTC
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