I tell everyone im twenty five And they wouldnt think otherwise my face doesnt seem to show those aging lines i tell everyone my hair is a dark shade of brown they dont know i never let the roots show the blonde that i truly am I tell everyone that i love my job but being a school nurse sometimes gets hard i tell them i love you But people are stupid they seem to think im twenty five but in reality im twenty eight
Reason for writing:
Some ppl r easy 2 fake
Birth sign: Aries
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