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"What's so scary about touching your bellybutton?" "It won't bite you" "How do you clean it then?" "You're so weird!" "Hey! Come check out my bellybutton, bruh! "If you stare at me with my finger in my bellybutton for 30 seconds, I'll give you... That is only just a small bit of what I have to deal with  every.single.day , it unfortunately doesn't stop there for me. Why is it that others can fear spiders and dentists and get sympathy while I get scolded at for being "irrational". In however way you feel about whatever you're afraid of, that is the same way I feel about bellybuttons. I see bellybuttons the same way you see spiders, something

Celebrities. The people that own the life everyone wishes for; they're rich, they're famous, and they get to do whatever they want. They have their own clothing lines, they get custom cars made just for them, they can afford whatever they want, and they get huge support from their fans that protect them from the hate they get and praise them all the time. They get special treatment everywhere they go and they can get away with almost everything the do (take Justin Bieber for example!). Yes, they lose their privacy, but to be honest, it isn't such a big cost for all the benefits they get. The majority of people want to be celebrities, they wa

 It was a misty night as we were walking down the aisle while the light of the full moon was shinning on us. We were holding hands and Carnegie was the humming the tune of our song. We stopped when we found a bench on the side of our path and sat down as we stared at the sea quietly when I realized Carnegie stopped humming. I turned to him as he was staring intensely at the moon. His eyes were full of sorrow. "What's wrong?" I asked, kissing him on the cheek. "C...Can I ask you a qu...question?" he stuttered, without moving a muscle. "O…of course you can, honey" I replied quietly, I knew something was going on, I was scared. He said n