I'm not gonna apologize.
I just want you to understand, hell I want
everyone to understand,
that I have these things called flaws./ /// I can't dance for my
life.
I run into things. I break things . I'm not neat. I don't
look perfect
all the time, actually I don't ever look anywhere
near perfection.
I love colorful things, they make me smile. I use up an
eraser in
a single day. I can't keep a poker face,
everyone knows when
something is wrong. My teachers even know when I'm not
myself.
I rub my eyes a lot. When I don't get enough
sleep I feel sick.
I get frustrated with the people I love the most... often.
I have an
infatuation with eyebrows, I love it
when people give me the
eyebrow, don't ask me why. I cry a lot during movies.
Even the
ones that aren't supposed to be that sad.
I've cried during
comedies. Good memories haunt me. I miss simpler days. I
get
emotional looking at old yearbooks. When people stick their
head
out really far, have to look away. I shake my legs a lot
when I'm
just sitting around.---------->>I'm not anywhere near
perfection.
But thats okay with me.
