colored arrows 

“The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow shoots off from. I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket.

 I wanted always to be important. By being different.  And these girls were all the same.” 

SP

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