I'm a big girl now. I don't always realize it though.
I come from the Hundred Acre Woods. But now I want to be part of the Lying Game. I'm changing in so many ways that its getting hard to see my baby like looks.
No more barbie dolls, no more Polly pockets. Its all music, hair, and nail polish.
All us girls care about are our appearances, not the real you. But I guess we all need to grow up.
But does it have to flip your hole life around? I guess its a good thing sometimes though.
I'm not in the Hundred Acre Woods anymore though. I'm in the real world, where everything is based off of your appearance and not the real you.