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"Grow up!" They said. But all I really heard was, "Conform to the crippling standards of warped society & abandon your robe of uniqueness for this tattered shroud of disdainful worldly opinion."
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 12:20 AM UTC
I want to be like me when I grow up.
"Grow up!" They said. But all I really heard was, "Conform to the crippling standards of warped society & abandon your robe of uniqueness for this tattered shroud of disdainful worldly opinion."
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Ugandan
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 12:20 AM UTC
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