What if the colors I see aren’t what other people see.
And everyday I’m walking around looking like an art project because I think I match but I don’t.
So all my friends feel bad and they’re like, “You look good Paige!”
And all this time I thought I actually did.
Paranoia at it’s finest.
11/12/2011
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29/10/2011
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