Becoming Anne
Being a free spirit isn't the end of the world. It could be the start of a new one.
Anne of Green Gables was is one of my favourite stories,
An Orphan girl who has a large imagination has not only helped her through the tough times but also gotten her through the best of times.
A free spirit, she is best known for.
An imagination too wild for the week.
Despite all odds, she still managed to make it.
Became a teacher, married her dream man, had her dream house,
Everything this girl wanted, she managed to work shit out and made her way to the top.
Why is having an imagination deemed as terrible?
Someone had to have an imagination so you could have the latest technology and everything in your daily life that you don't even have to think twice about.
The free spirits are the ones who start the snowball effect of not giving a fuck, not following social norms, and rules.
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Jen Phillips
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