i'm sitting here reading these cute conversations that lucky witty users could experience with that one boy, wishing things like that would happen to me. nothing specially decorated, too lazy. but all true. if you wanna do something special with it, go ahead. all i ask for is credit <3
don't e v e r give up because whenever you feel like giving up, there's ALWAYS a person that believes in you, even if it doesn't feel like it. maybe it's that one boy you've been keeping an eye on forever, but you're so sure that he doesn't even notice you; maybe you've been catching his eye all the time. or maybe it's one of your parents. your mom? maybe she's believing in you to stay strong. she wants to see you being brave & she h o p e s that you're the believer that she raised. maybe she's the one who believes in you, even if you guys do have those arguments that occur every month. or it's your dad, yes your dad. your old pop that always tries to be cool or he just plain ruins the f u n in your life. he could be the one believing you in the w h o l e time. or maybe it's a brother or a sister, of course they're always there for you no matter what happens to you. you always have the fighting or maybe you just always get along, don't ever doubt them. maybe it's even one of your close friends. BFFs forever? of course. your friends are always the people you turn to first because that's what friends do for each & every one of them. but one person you'll never guess that can believe in you is yourself. you believe in yourself, always. well, maybe not always, but it's a pretty darn chunk of time that you do. deep inside you should believe that you can always do it. you have to be confident and believe in yourself. you can be that one believer that you count on. but enough with examples of the believers, these people are here to get you to b e l i e v e .
to the girls with flaws . . . this is to all of you girls who have flaws. this should be dedicated to everyone, but some have flaws that aren't even noticed. so those of you who have flaws that you do worry about all the time, all day long, here it is. this is to you if you are jealous of that one girl who has the perfect beauty, the popularity, and all of the testosterone boys. it's her who gets all of the boys to drool and check her out by the time she walks by. you're stuck with the geeks or not even a guy to love. you stare at her like you hate her, but really, you just envy her. the way she gets everything she wants. how she has the beauty and popularity, and the love. how you only get the brains and the small group of friends or just one best friend. while she's out shopping, you're home studying. when she shops at a store like abercrombie or hollister, you shop at old navy or wet seal. she'll wear her hair in different styles, and you wear yours the same way everyday. the way you sigh every time you see her with another guy, or a guy just tells her she's hot or cute. the way you're always stuck at home when she's probably out partying all night. and the way she just has to walk by to get a guy, but you have to actually "drop" your books or need "help" on something. you laugh louder or start talking louder just to get his attention. you want her beauty. you want her popularity. you want her confidence. of course, there would be days were you would look gorgeous, but once you see her, your self esteem drops like a bomb from north korea. it's not fair, is it? to see a girl having everything she wants, and doesn't even have to work for it. no, it's biased. finally: this is a message to all you girls who are filled with e n v y . this is all mine.
to everyone who never had a chance; because who you fell for really w a s n ' t the one y o u were looking for . or maybe they weren't ever interested in you. . . like they were interested with that one person you just absolutely hate, but only because they didn't love y o u. the only time you have ever felt loved was when your mom bought you a toy when you were littler or even when they gave you goodnight kisses. when the o n e you loved never really cared for your feelings. whenever you were around them, you felt so i n v i s i b l e. then, finally you had the chance to approach your love. practicing the whole flirting in front of the mirror, laughing because it's pretty pathetic even if it pays off. so the next day, you go up to them and start the whole sweet smiles and blushing cheeks. finally, you come that one part and ask them out. once it spills out of your lips, they blush and give you a small, tight grin which leads to a nervous silence. you're oh so confused, but once they step aside, you see their hand is linked to that one person they just dumped yesterday; it was the person you have been despising ever since. tears are spilling, or maybe even a lump in the throat. to those who have run out of the scene and escaped this forgetful fairytale. to those who lie in bed at night just pouring tears out of their eyes when they start to remember the situation all o v e r. this cycle repeats every week, almost. finally, this is to all of you, really all of you, those who have a broken h e a r t . . . all mine, credit please.