I’m that guy.
I just threw my friend to the zombies so I could get away. I even shot him in the leg, so he would fall, and zombies could devour him while I ran like hell.
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Rejecting Rejection
Rejection – You don’t own me. My appearance doesn’t define me. I don’t have to please people to find happiness.
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FOR GIRLS ONLY…panty shame
I sat alone in my room, contemplating my life. I was just lectured about panty appropriateness by a first-grader. But worse – I defended myself… How did this even become an issue?
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