I am completely happy with my body.
All 5 foot 4 of it. I'm just an angsty teenager.
I have pimples and crap skin - not to mention the psoriasis. I have some flubber on my stomach, big hips, behind and thighs, twisted teeth and no physical strength. Scars, even. Different sized boobs, too. But so what? I am who I am.
I just wish more people had this mindset.
The only thing I do not like about myself is my personality/mentality sort of thing. My character isn't very strong and I'm not very emotionally expressive. But I can work on that.
Just other people, accept who you are. In your eyes you may see the many flaws and think that it is those that make you who you are. It isn't. Other people see what you should be seeing. The beautiful person that you are. Friends are proof of that. And if you have so few friends? You just won't let yourself believe it.
Maybe this is just me blabbering on about some fancy, some dream, that I deliriously made up. I happen to feel it is true. This is my faith, my hope, of what should be true for anyone...
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My Fleeting Serenity
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You can only blame your problems on the world for so long/ until it becomes the same old song.~ You keep coming up for air/ to find your own foot pushing on your head.~
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Drawn by my sister!! ^^