Rebel At Heart


Many a time ago, in my youth perhaps an angry, music blastin’ rebellious teen I was-I used to dress similar to this. My boyish bravado (as being a tomboy) made a statement as to how I felt at that time. I still have that inner (pain-in-the-ass) stubborn yet fiercely loyal teenager inside of me. It still comes out from time to time, but maturity has got the better of me. I wouldn’t go back to those years if you paid me a million dollars. It seems like a lifetime ago.

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