Those of you who have perfect hair, faces caked with Cover Girl, and parents who let you do whatever you want? Well, you're popular. End of story. But those of us with honors classes, obsessions with any book series that numbs the loneliness of our empty weekends, and clothes that are completly out of style? Well, we're not. I shall give you an example my small number of readers. Okay well it's fall break around here so we have the week off of school. Well one girl at my school, the one my cohorts and I refer to as "Queen of the Sluts" and one of her faithful servants went to a concert. But The Geek, The Un-Noticed, and I are sitting around my computer working on our website. I guess we ran out of book series to numb the loneliness so we actually had to interact with one another. And well, you're reading this. So clearly this is serving as your book series for the weekend. What I'm trying to say is, don't let popularity define you. Don't let a label define you. Don't let someone else's opinion define you either. Because if you do? Then what's the point of being unique? Or being you? So thanks for reading my little "making you think" entry, and in the words of Porky Pig: That's all folks!
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AuthorI am a Wall Flower. The Wall Flower. The one who notices everything around me, but no one seems to notice me. I'm a freshman who happens to spend her free time reading, listening to music, and blogging. Feel free to read my posts and comment whatever you're feeling! Enjoy, readers. Archives
July 2013
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