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it's okay
it's okay you got a bad grade. it's okay you're not skinny and have bright eyes and don't fit into size four jeans. it's okay boys don't whistle at you -i mean, you're not a dog. are you?-it's okay that your friends are leaving, because if they were such good friends, they'd be sitting with you tring to not make you feel like shit. it's okay if your parents shout at you, they're trying their best and i don't think they remember how it feels to be a teenager anyway. it's okay you feel as though you've lost yourself, everybody does from time to time. it's okay you're still searching for that missing part of you, we all are. it's okay to feel alone, but you must often remind yourself that you're not. you must remind yourself that you are beautiful, individual, a replica of nobody else. you're you and that's damn well good enough for me.'
get to know me x
i'm just a girl, i love being called pretty, but i'll never believe it. i'm not always right, but i hate admitting that i'm wrong. i'm almost always smiling, but it's not always real. i can be read like an open book, but hide so much. i work hard at things, but i don't always get what i deserve.'
falling in love
This unlikely feeling I have in my heart. It incites me. It invigorates me. It puts me in a state of mind where everything around me is a momentary passing. I find myself wanting to talk to him. Wanting to see him. And that is when I see life reward me for all my regrets. Falling in love is a splendor incased in my heart. It's nice, actually. It's wonderful.'
live life to the fullest
In life we do things. Some we wish we had never done. Some we wish we could replay a million times in our heads. But they are all makes us who we are. And in the end, they shape every detail about us. If we were to reverse any of them, we wouldn't be the person we are today. So just live. Make mistakes. Have wonderful memories. But never ever second who you are. Where you have been. And most importantly, where is it that you're going.'
when boys
I want a boy who would hold my hand in line at the mall and make all the girls jealous. I want somoene who would sing to me at random moments. Someone who is more goofy than romantic. A boy who could throw stuffed animals at me when im acting dumb. Someone who would bet me kisses that he could beat me at the old playstation games and let me win. A guy who would make fun of me just to hear my laugh. He'd play with my hair all the time and surprise me with 25 cent rings. Someone I could share lollipops with and lay on the blanket with to count the stars. We'd buy tons of polaroid films to take silliest photos of each other and squirt water guns at each other in the house. But mostly, someone who would be my best friend and never break my heart. <3'