This yearfor Pride, I'm going with my mom, my great uncle Fred, mommy Jan, D.Q Roxie and Fried Kens. Excuse the 'absurd' nick names I just don't want to put names. This Pride I hope to be the best. Last year was my first year and it was too amazing to let my friends miss. I wanted them to taste that freedom, it sounds like another liberty story about gaining independence but in a way it is. Walking through that street with everyone's warm smiles, rainbows flashing, hearts warming in an event for us. 'We are proud and we won't let you stop us.' Its a feeling that overwhelms me. I feel invincible, I could conqour them all. I've had a bumpy road, but lately I just have this sense of self confidence. I feel on top of the world. I don't need diamond rings, name brand clothes, super fulfilling food, nope. I'm here to experience the world not hold some of it in my hand. So Pride isn't just a festival to me. Its a celebration that you didn't let them kick you down, that you held in for yourself. That's my pride.
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