Graceland

There is a girl in New York City, Who calls herself the human trampoline,
And sometimes when I'm falling flying, Or tumbling in turmoil I say-
Whoa so this is what she means.

Paul Simon

Monday, June 7, 2010

Saturday February 19th 2000

Dear Journal,
This has certainly been a strange week, a strange, strange week, bursting at the seams with emotion!
Nothing went quite as planned, yet it all worked out somehow.
Am I happy ...? Maybe. I don't really have anything figured out at the moment, but I don't mind that at all.
I got my hair dyed and cut today, really dark, and although everyone prefers me "blonde" I like me dark, I love it actually.

Laura Leigh

Just another day in the life of fourteen-year-old Laura Leigh.

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