My roller skates are white with blue
wheels.
I think that they are better than everyone
else’s.
I want everyone else to think so too.
The strobe lights are pulsing and the music
is blaring.
Hey Mickey you’re so fine, you’re so
fine…..
I have made sure that my ponytail is just
right and that my sweater is just the right pink,
Just like Lindsay Paulson’s.
No one has skates like mine,
And yet Justin Campino still doesn’t look
at me.
Even though I have worn that carefully
planned out pink shirt,
It still doesn’t look like Lindsay
Paulson’s.
Her sweater comes with boobs and a bra that
holds them up.
Mine comes with the undershirt my mother
made me wear.
I flash around the rink one more time and I
suddenly hate this sweater.
At least no one has skates like mine.
Especially Lindsay Paulson.
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