Thighs.
Mine are full of fat and make me look fat.

Eyes.
My close friend says they are a combination of colors.

Breasts.
Early bloomer is what my mother calls me.

Hair.
Mine is like a sheep's coat by how poofy it is.

Height.
Some say I'm tall, others say I am a midget.

Hips.
They look like a plump orange.

Lips.
The faint color of peach appears every so often.

Skin.
Casper the ghost got 1st place in paleness while I got 3rd.

Emotions.
I tend to control my tears while in public. But while around a loved one, they are released. I am always nearly happy and put on a mask to make others laugh. I sound emo, right?

Disorders.
My mom disagree's how I say I may have depression and anxiety.

Sexuality.
I don't know what I am but I claim to be Pansexual and Asexual.
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This was just a chapter to cope with stuff.. I have been slightly depressed recently and I don't know correct ways to explain my feelings. Drew has been coming over every other day to check in and comfort me. All I want is someone to accept me who I am. As cringy as this chapter sounds, I am not sorry for my actions. -Esther

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