You have so much power and potential flourishing through your bones and in your palm you hold the pen and you have the ability to write your own destiny. So do it.
Coconut McBean loves color and begins to feel sad that she isn't as bright and beaming as the world around her. Will Coconut find the "color machine" so she can change or will she be happy as she is?
A memoir about middle school dances.
Yes—I am strange, I am nerdy, I am a freak...
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