Changes Occur

Around the beginning of August of last year I was normal, or at least what I portrayed normal as. A young girl, infatuated with brand named clothing and anything that kept her entertained. I had a lot of friends, a few I called my best friends. A lot of things disgusted me; cigarettes, people who cheated on their significant others, and most things illegal. I was naive, blind to how the rest of the world was.