December 2010
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A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn’t afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks…
I’m His girl. You don’t mess with God’s girl. I got a sign on my forehead that...
– Gianna Jessen (via wewontbequiet)