Even though I'm 17, I can't
- dress how I want to dress,
- style my hair the way I want,
- express my opinions without being belittled,
- learn the things I think are interesting,
- feel how I want to feel, or
- be who i want to be.
March 2011
When I'm trying to diet
Yes! I’m gonna get fit like
Then I see a brownie and I’m like
So I eat it and then I get pissed at myself like
But then I realize I can just start again tomorrow so it’s okay
This is me, like every fucking day, of every year, of my life.
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Sometimes you just have to cry, let it go, shake it off, then move onto a new fresh start.
That awkward moment when someone you barely know ends up in your dream.
