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Yikes, that IS early! I think mine started at the age of 12. I'm sure all those years of immersing myself in Sweet Valley High books didn't help.
Ah, the days of Sweet Valley High. I am still so sad to this day that I don't have a twin, a red fiat spider, and a matching lavalier necklaces with said twin.
awww sweet valley! i was in a used bookstore the other day and ended up in the teen section amongst a pile of sweet valley high books.(who the hell owns a red fiat spider in high school anyhow?)i think i was in grade 7. how old are you then? i remember noticing, for the first time, how incredibly pale i was, and that i hated my skinny skinny calves and that no matter what i did, my hair never looked quite as nice as the popular girls. i felt awkward and gangly and pimply and i didn't really recover from it at all throughout high school - i just prickled and said i didn't care. ah yes, that awkward stage. ha - glad i'm out of it now!
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