"Take me away, take me far away from here, I will run with you..."
They fought and I nearly had to crash on the floor at my aunt's place.
My hair's a devastating state.
It's so short, it defies gravity. I need a wig.
You have no idea how horrid I feel now.
I have fugly hair.
Breakouts of my face.
Increasing fat content in my body.
Lens-less.
Wow.This day keeps getting better.

Buy me a wig and teach me how to wear it.
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