Occasionally, my mother will ask me what happened to her little girl. The one who liked to play dress up and put on dresses. The one who liked that casual hippie look in lots of green and brown with flowing skirts and big bangly jewelry. She'll ask me why I changed. "Why did you start liking all this dark stuff? When did that happen?"
And somehow I just can't tell her.
I was always gonna be that Hot Topic kinda girl.
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