On a more serious note...
Not gonna lie, I fucking hated high school. Football games... gouge my eyes out. School dances... sometimes but always stag. Dating... HA yeah right! Drama class was the only thing that got me through- that and being able to act in the school plays. That is where Derek and I really got to be good friends. A strange site we were I am sure. I actually remember wearing knee high boots with a hot pink mini skirt and fishnet stockings and thought I was the shit. If you could picture Lady Gaga and Perez Hilton in an episode of Dawson's Creek, that was Derek and I walking the halls of Milton High School. A toxic combination that only leads to strange stares from our peers. Misunderstood and misplaced. Needless to say, fitting in seemed nearly impossible. It was not until later that I did not care about fitting in anymore. The same goes for Derek. We are both quite comfortable beating to our own drums. Especially if they are Reggae inspired and I get to wear my knee high boots. Peace. Love. And fucking awesome sunsets. M
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