Other-girls sighed heavily as she looked through facebook, eventually going on to her blog on tumblr, filled with pictures of cats and Starbucks coffee. She didn’t particularly like tumblr but…
But Normal-chan was here.
Normal-chan was her secret crush for years, and now she watched as Normal-chan ubdated with spams of keyboard smashes and talking about head canons with her friends. She gave a heavy, love filled sigh, wondering why Normal-chan never talked to her.
Maybe if she was more like Normal-chan, then the other would like her…
She felt a few tears fall as she saw Normal-chan reblogging more pictures of how ‘normal-chan’ like girls were better than ‘other-girls’ girls like herself. She sipped her cappuccino a bit to calm herself down, returning to the dull, mundane life of facebook, while she struck the classic “duck lips” with her camera, only to stop. She quickly ran to her closet and pulled out an old, plain t-shirt, putting it on and made a shy pose like Normal-chan to be here new profile picture. But it wasn’t the same.
Normal-chan still wouldn’t like her.
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