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im a teenager, okay

I like getting high and acting over adventuresome with my friends.

I like walking to class the morning after, ready to learn something ******* mind blowing.

I like dressing in black see-through clothing and then dressing well for that all-too-important first date.

I like getting drunk and making out with someone I may or may not care about but then walking home with the ones I truly love when it's all said and done.

Being alone, reading and writing, or pulsing to a drumbeat from our favorite bands... All of it. That is what I like.

Because I'm 18, I don't owe you **** but I owe **** to myself. And I won't let that change.

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