A compilation of chaotic thoughts desiring to be freed from your not so extraordinary storyteller. I Am Who and What God Made Me. Her not because she was lost. To Whom It May Concern.

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First off, my original idea was not just about a world without mirrors. Yes, imagine you live in a world where you have no idea how you look. A problem for me, I could just use my iphone haha. Just a spoon would work. How could this happen? And that was.