I'm au naturel, I have an apple in my left hand, and an apple in my right, but I must have some part of Edwin's spell wrong... the shoes are killing me.
I have to get out and just let my hair down sometimes, life has
become a continual power struggle.
I thought being a princess was supposed to be solid fun,
but you really gotta fight for every inch. It's
always stuff like
"don't eat that"
"stop hitting him"
"don't play with that"... I mean, what do they expect?
I'm three-point-six-four today and it's looking like this
will be one protracted battle.
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