There are moments when I realize I’m too complicated. One day you can see me walking down the street with a Joan Jett’s song,wearin’ Convers and an Iron Maiden T-shirt,without any makeup on and with a crazy hair and the next day,I wear a pair of Coco Chanel ballerins’ with fair blue shorts,listenin’ to Miley Cyrus,with a perfect make up,and feelin’ girly. But,by the way,I love who I am.
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