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Everyone calls me weird, strange, unusual, different, imperfect. But you know what those words really mean? They tend to hurt me, to embarrass me, But it does the complete opposite. It makes me feel proud to be called weird, strange, unusual, different, imperfect. Because those words describe the perfect me, the unique, the beautiful, the imperfect, the different, the unusual. The Me
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 6:20 PM UTC
Truly Me
Everyone calls me weird, strange, unusual, different, imperfect. But you know what those words really mean? They tend to hurt me, to embarrass me, But it does the complete opposite. It makes me feel proud to be called weird, strange, unusual, different, imperfect. Because those words describe the perfect me, the unique, the beautiful, the imperfect, the different, the unusual. The Me
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 6:20 PM UTC
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