Dancing Down the Highway
The thoughts of a young adult as she aimlessly meanders through life, a hopeless romantic that refuses to fit a stereotype, a girl who's world is very small and who doesn't mind at all. I look at the world through rose-colored glasses, and I don't mind that I'm naive. I make mistakes, I fall apart, I'm melodramatic, indecisive, and occasionally ridiculous. I'm just trying to find where I belong in this crazy thing called life, and discover who I am along the way.
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The first time I lived on my own

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