Lately, I've been thinking a lot about what I could possibly have been in a past life. If such things are possible. Grace thinks that she was Cleopatra. But everybody thinks that they were someone famous. I think I'll just limit it to a certain group of people.
Why I might be Italian: An unexplainable love for Italians and Italian culture.
Why I might not be: In Youngstown, you better like Italians or you better get out.
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Completely embarrassing, totally true, and surprisingly hilarious...this is my teenage diary.
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