Saturday, August 29, 2009

Hoodie

I love my hoodie. My brother gave it to me. Actually I love any hoodie. When I'm sad or I need comfort, I just put it on. Some how it helps. My glasses are a comfort. My glasses and hoodie keep me hidden when I really don't want to be seen. I think better when I have them. When I don't have them I feel like I am putting myself out for people to see.

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