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[image error] [image error] If I were an app I'd need an update. Like NOW. Work out the bumpy-grump, gritty little bugs. Make me faster, more user friendly, streamlined. At the push of a big red button, I'd be Super Me .
I'd write like
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or Patricia Briggs[image error]
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I'd look like [image error]  Nina Agdal or Lily Aldridge or Chrissy Teigen.



I'd dress like Dakota Fanning                    Rita Ora                Gwen Stefani      
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[image error] I'm not an app!



The only available upgrade to me is hard work in the face of obstacles, perseverance over painful disapproval and ignorant bullies, loving myself despite the demons in my head pushing their perception of success and beauty and propriety.

I've gone so long allowing external forces to hold me down, beat me up. No more.

I'm going to write my ass off, do what I love. And if when others don't love it, I will write through the pain of rejection.

I'm back, bitches.

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