I remember when everything was so simple growing up. I used to live in the small town of Rittman, Ohio, where I would ride my bike everyday. The bike was a pink, glittery, barbie bike, and it had a white basket in the front. Needless to say, the basket didn't last long and I was embarrassed to ride it because I was the biggest tom-boy. My hair, was cut short and always covered by a baseball cap; the clothes I wore were hammy downs from my older cousins; and my shoes were always muddy. Who remembers these days? Now I wear dresses, heeled oxfords, let my hair grow long and natural and stroll around with my boyfriend. I enjoy pedicures, manicures, and just the girls. The only thing that hasn't changed: my love for books.
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