Dear anyone who has ever put me down,

I’m [not] sorry I’m not perfect, because honey, NO ONE is perfect. Perfection doesn't exist in earthly things. I’m [not] sorry I’m not a stick thin wannabe. Sorry, I like food. xD I’m [not] sorry I am not a cheerleader or popular. I'll do what I like, and what makes me happy. Not what will make me fit in. If I am not good enough for you, that’s your own problem. I'll go let someone who will be friends with me for who I am into my life. I don't need you and your fake little self. I’m done trying to impress you to fit in. So what if I’m “weird”? Hun, that’s just me. :) + Normal doesn't exist. And what IS considered "normal" is so cliche.  I don’t want to be just like you. Because then I would have to despise MYSELF.

Sincerely,

The girl you have picked on since 6^th grade.

(Yup, that’s right, I’m done with you)