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Dear teen dating,
Did I stutter too much around him? Was my hair too much of a frizzy mess of a rat's nest for him? Was she prettier; quieter, more popular, more striking? Smarter? Was she anyone but the exuberant, hectic, and literally half-insane girl next door? I have the prescriptions to prove it.
Or am I too much of a annoying harpy-bitch for him? He said it himself; well, minus the "harpy-bitch" part. Almost all of my friends either have been directly involved with you in the past, or currently are. Maybe I'm a stalker after all? Wait; that can't be, if I were dating him, it would just be called "cute," not "creepy."
How hard is it to ask for someone that would be able to hold my hand and/or ask me to Homecoming? Am I that bad of a catch, or is he not worth my time?
Sincerely,
An apparently "abnormal" girl
More Creative Writing class cruft. This one was just extra credit that I decided to do since I had the idea in my head. It basically summarizes my high school years...is that sad or what?
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Syellowtails Featured By Owner Sep 11, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Yanno, I've felt the same way all throughout my life.
Then I met my equally insane, frizzy-haired, hectic male counterpart.
Life's funny like that.
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encas Featured By Owner Sep 11, 2011
Haha, true. Life is weird in that if you really want something, you never get it when you're looking for it. Instead, you just get it when you're not actively looking. :P
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Syellowtails Featured By Owner Sep 11, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
This is too true :)
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