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sábado, abril 08, 2006

When I was a kid, I thought I was. I can't believe I'm crying already. Sometimes I think people don't understand how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don't matter. So, I'm eight, and I have these toys, these dolls. My favorite is this ugly girl doll who I call Clementine, and I keep yelling at her, "You can't be ugly! Be pretty!" It's weird, like if I can transform her, I would magically change, too.

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind

2 Comments:

Blogger bookworm said...

vou linkar este post. :)

9/4/06 15:12  
Blogger lebredoarrozal said...

:)

9/4/06 21:27  

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