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haha..that's awesome! Now you're ahead of the pack. You can rest easy in your madness while everyone else tries to adjust.

Yeah, you have the EXACT same build as her. We would go to Brooklyn Industries; they have a lot of 'hip' clothes, and all the girl shirts would be the size of a washcloth. She's be like, "Ok, where's the rest of the shirt?"

She usually has to rock a Mens Small or Medium depending on the place.

The mad ones get the most out of life.

"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars."
- Jack Kerouac