I Really Am 12
So I purchased some pads (yes, pads!) from Walgreen's today, and the cashier first put them in a plain brown paper bag, and then in the plastic Walgreen's bag. Was this to protect my privacy? To keep me from feeling embarrassed? Thanks lady, but I don't need you to protect me. And I resent the implication that this is something I need to be ashamed about..... ok, ok, I talk a good game, but I suppose when it comes right down to it, I would be a little embarrassed to walk around with the brightly colored pads screaming "period!" for all the world to see. It's the 12-year-old girl inside me I guess.

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