or when your eyes are kept open by an interview.
many questions, many thoughts, many questions about thoughts. they make me think about all that has happened, what it's all made me into.
what has it made me into?
i don't know, and that's what scares me.
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
