With this make-up I cover my ugliness I was told as seen, and give you the mistakenly advertised show for free. I wear knee high confidence at a price, but that's still not all of me. When I get home I know my show is over, but I still wear my make-up, to know that I can't get over the real person my parents want me to be.
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 2:30 PM UTC
With this make-up I cover my ugliness I was told as seen, and give you the mistakenly advertised show for free. I wear knee high confidence at a price, but that's still not all of me. When I get home I know my show is over, but I still wear my make-up, to know that I can't get over the real person my parents want me to be.
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