The Late Girl

I spent the first nine years of my life attempting to enjoy lots of pop music that I honestly hated whilst attempting to not enjoy the rock music from thirty years ago that my dad listened to just because I wanted people to not think that I was different.
Our Lady of Sorrows was the first twenty-first century rock song that I ever heard. For writing that song, I thank My Chemical Romance. And for selling me my special object, I thank Missus Hoffman.

Disclaimer; This is non-fiction so I do not own any plot because there isn't one. I do not own the characters except myself because they are real people. I do however, own the elephant stool. It's my one of a kind African baby.

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