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We wanted to be big girls since we were little ones we used mom's lipstick and pretended we were mature and pretty enough to have red, bright lips and shiny, size six golden shoes mum used to tell me I was pretty and she let me use her lipstick but I didn't really like it so I rushed to the backyard I tangled wild flowers in my hair usually mixed with dandelions and mint leaves sometimes a couple of ladybugs came by and after that I just stood there being happy and crowning myself as the Butterfly Queen and mum got angry because I was a mess and my hair was tangled and full of dirt seems like flowers in my hair didn't make me pretty at all but now I am a grown up, and I am happy too, because I can put eyeliner without getting teary eyes and I can tangle mint leaves in my hair: mum can't yell at an adult now, huh?
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
perks of growing up
We wanted to be big girls since we were little ones we used mom's lipstick and pretended we were mature and pretty enough to have red, bright lips and shiny, size six golden shoes mum used to tell me I was pretty and she let me use her lipstick but I didn't really like it so I rushed to the backyard I tangled wild flowers in my hair usually mixed with dandelions and mint leaves sometimes a couple of ladybugs came by and after that I just stood there being happy and crowning myself as the Butterfly Queen and mum got angry because I was a mess and my hair was tangled and full of dirt seems like flowers in my hair didn't make me pretty at all but now I am a grown up, and I am happy too, because I can put eyeliner without getting teary eyes and I can tangle mint leaves in my hair: mum can't yell at an adult now, huh?
alda-jacob
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
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