No I’m not like all these other girls, who are tall, skinny, perfect in every way. Nice boobs and a nice ass. I don’t always like the way that I look, sometimes I take a little longer than I should to get ready. I don’t catch a boys attention because I look good, I catch their eye because I embarrassed myself. When I post a picture of myself onto my blog I don’t get a thousand notes and reblogs. I’m not perfect. I’m weird, I’m random and I’m awkward. Sometimes I am hard to handle, I get angry, sad. I can be on top of the world one minute and depressed the next. I eat when I want to. Sometimes I can be needy, sometimes I push people away. I live with my regrets as each day goes by. If you can accept me for who I am, I am more than willing to promise you that it will be worth it.
