~ the names brittany; a name far too generic for my own liking. seventeen and from canada.
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~ i love writing, rambling conversations, rebelling, careless shopping sprees, nicholas sparks, music blasted, guy friends, freckles, strange adventures,
vodka coolers, meaningful lyrics,bear hugs, aimlessly driving around town, popcorn, concerts, late summer nights, snow days, fourwheeling, taking risks and the thrills of falling in love.
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~ although my world can sometimes seem so unbearably complex, its those little things that make it all worth it.
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follow me, & i'll follow back.
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❝All teenagers knew this was true. The process of growing up was nothing more than figuring out what doors hadn’t yet been slammed in your face. For years, parents tell you that you can be anything, have anything, do anything. That was why she’d been so eager to grow up-until she got to adolescence and hit a big fat wall of reality. As it turned out, she couldn’t have anything she wanted. You didn’t get to be pretty or smart or popular just because you wanted it. You didn’t control your own destiny, you were too busy trying to fit in.❞