This is a transcript of a convo I had on the bus this morning with my friend Amber. <3 you girl!
Amber: Since when do you care about makeup?
Me: Since when do I let an air cadet give me a makeover?
Amber: Since when do you care about makeup? (NOTE: I was never one for makeup, so don't blame her for getting a bit stuck on that.--Alex)
Me: Since when do I tell a homophobic I'm bi? Since when do I come out on Facebook? Since when do I tell my dad?
Amber: Since when--okay, why are you telling people?
Me: Since I stopped caring about what people think of me.
Amber: So, what you're telling me is that basically you'll go to school with clown makeup?
Me: Did I honestly do that bad a job?! (Note: Today was my first real day of makeup. I know I'm lame.--Alex)
Amber: No, it looks fine. I meant like bright red lipstick, eyeshadow, and bright red blush.
Me: Since when do I own that?
Amber: What? If you owned it you'd do it?
Me: Hell's yeah
Amber: What happened to you?
Me: I wish I knew
Amber: Since when do you know who you are?
Me: Since when does it matter whether or not I know?
Amber: *Takes closer look at my hair* Since when do you have coontails?
Me: Since when are coontails not awesome?
Amber: I never said they weren't. I have freaking coontails.
Me: Which look a lot better than mine.
Amber: No, yours are cool. I just gotta ask: What happened to you?
Me: I became who I am.
Amber: And who is that?
Me: Since when do I know?
What hides behind the perfect image? Behind the nerdy, smart, beautiful, strange girl you all know and love? You're about to find out....If you're ready for it, that is. Behind the diamond curtain lies secrets, confessions, poems, and stories. Welcome to the Asylum for Wayward Creative Me.
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