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boy, interruptedWednesday, June 27, 2012. As Pride Month comes to a close, I have been thinking a lot about my life. Thinking. About what pride really means. Thinking about what I have to be proud of. I haven’t always been proud. It’s kind of hard to be proud when you are lying on the. Floor, curled in a ball because some asshole ran up behind you like a coward, hit you in. The next day, I woke up at 2 in the afternoon. My back was sore, my face swollen, my head throbbing, and my stomach in knots. I got violentl...After...
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