i've always been the black sheep. can you believe that? ME??? well yes. apparently.
always been misunderstood by my family. none of them really know me. i'm talking immediate family here. they know how i was as a kid. and possibly my quirks. but they don't KNOW me on the inside.
sometimes i feel like its them three and i'm the red headed stepchild that never fit in. i'm not a party person like them. i was always a bit different. we're so dysfunctional.
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