Then in High School, I slipped into my cocoon of awkwardness (A.K.A. "Pupa-ty") and didn't socialize much, but I spent my time thinking, dreaming, & working through my hormonal issues, crushing on boys to pass the time and deciding what I wanted to be as an adult.
College arrived and I tore out of my cocoon and flitted about (& flirted about), ready to meet my match. Now I have my own little nest of caterpillars.
I am a bug. A Butterfly.
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