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She said, "I like to wear sneakers no one else has. I constantly strive to be different, therefore, I constantly strive to be myself." So when asked her profession she said, "Professional Me" When people asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up, she said, "When I grow up, I want to be just like me."

The music that plays in H&M and Billabong makes her dance cause she doesn't care about what anyone else says. She walks like a duck but she sits like a pigeon. Sometimes, she wants to live life looking through a Single Lens Reflex Camera. She indulges herself in her humanity every morning she wakes up, for she knows no one can take that from her.

She isn't forgetful, but she carries around a notebook so her creativity is recorded. In that notebook lies her deepest secrets for the world to see and in the notebook lies her imagination as it runs wild. Her city is Manhattan but her home is Brooklyn. People said she has a nice smile and a cute giggle but she says she has straight teeth and muscle spasms.

She has wit that can cut you, but only when she's sharp. Her family can't stand when she has a smart donkey. She parties, yes, she forgets, no. Her love for randomness overcomes her love for hoodies. Hugs and Kisses make her happy but the word Kashisty makes her muscles spaz. She may seem nice sometimes, but she can give you a smiley face anyday and leave you with a need for a frozen steak.

Graffiti turns her on. For her growing curiousity of the human mind, she wants to be a psychologist. For her wish to become a psychologist, her tag is Syko. She can't stand to eat meat anymore so on the first of the year, she will start calling herself a vegetarian. She is no bag of douche, but she knows she's intelligent so a contest of wits is no problem for her. She knows when she's right and when she's wrong.

She plays games that display on her T.V. Violence in games don't change her but the Konquest will kill her many times. Her literary idol is William Shakespeare and her favorite group of words is Hamlet's third soliloquy. She takes A.P. English and A.P. Biology but it doesn't make her cocky. One incredible guy makes her smile when she sees him and she's given up on him.

You may beg to differ but she has the best group of friends ever. Christian is just like her, but he is just like him and she is just like her. They hang out in the band of K in front of the towers and talk about nothing and everything.Sara completes her, always out but forever there, around the block or around the world, where it names no difference. Rashel makes her muscles spaz most of the time and all the time. The moment she lives in are never dull but never hurt. Her green eyes turn the grayest day to the brightest grayest day.

Raquel makes her voice make sounds like no other. While she is always there, her pictures never show her face.Their love always rushes from her lips to her ears. Lana makes her feel pretty when she can't make herself feel that way. When her stomach hurts, anaL, rubs her back and gives her so much love, it makes her feel better. Borislav makes her wonder, and delve into her mind. When she sees him, her spirit bursts from her and collides with his. Their greetings make for therapy.

She is Me and Me is her. I am She and She is JP.

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