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on the day that I wrote this, I woke up feeling bad about my appearance. tried on at least ten different outfits, but nothing was helping. i was nervous was because I was supposed to meet up with someone I wanted to impress that morning. as I was considering canceling my plans altogether, the idea for this song popped into my head. even though the narrator is just a character I made up (a lonely Juul pod dealer with a heart of gold -- lol), the struggle still feels very real to me and hopefully some of you can find some peace/catharsis in relating to it.

you DO NOT need to impress anyone with the way you look. the real ones will stick around, even when they see your fangs ;)

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