Amy Guerry

Creative Statement

-Growing up...
Your bestfriend becomes your worst ememy. Lollipos become cigaretts. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Detention becomes sudpention. Soda becomes vodka. Undies turn into g-strings. Kisses turn into sex... Remember when getting high ment swinging on the playground? When protection ment wearing a helmet? Youor worst ememies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. The only drug you knew about was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didnt make you a slut, it was classy. The only things that hurt were skinned knees. and goodbyes meant only till tomorrow?...
And to think we all couldnt wait to grow up... .

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