From daddy's little girl, to "no more kisses daddy" at the age of 4. Sports Sports Sports, good grades and spending time with my best girl friends. Trying to be one of the boys, scraped knees no dresses, no pink.. mamacho attitude. Then highschool, feminist to the EXTREME, women independence all the wayy. Best friend here, best friend gone.. tragedy happens brings two together one of the best summers of my life. teammates, friends, close friends, closer friends, bestfriends, Beasty Bree and the Bionic Man, lesbian lovers.. mah main bitch.. that's how it happened. Year of the Sucia, we were baddddd(hahaha kind of) Jr Year Prom. Club Dance. Senior Year, begining of end.. diamonds are forever, great times lame peprally's. He left. Heartless bitch (still kind of am)Booskess, love sick best friends, on my own (still am) the rational, independent one. Total wardrobe change dresses, makeup, PINK, but still a beast on the court and field.. Graduation, no tears but great memories, shuffling Grad night, a night to remember.. Summer new interest, skinny dipping, late night hookups crazy rain storms, happy one minute mad the next.. boyfriend drama, family drama.. it goes on and on. College mom cried, i didn't, new friends new adventures, new boys.. big girl things thought i was a bad bitch, studying, homework suprises, confusion, all of the above.. new me.. closer to my dreams.
5 minutes, this when it begins...
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