The problem with this picture is that I never look like this. Hahaha. Maybe once in a while but not everyday. Or even days at a time. I guess I just love sleeping in. I love being comfortable and not really caring at all if my eyebrows are perfectly shaped or if my lips are a certain color. Sometimes I wish I did. I wish I cared enough because I think people would be more excepting of me. Willing to approach me or just glance my way. But I am very happy with myself. My awkwardness. The way I laugh at dumb things and how I stutter for no reason at all. The way I don’t care at all if my makeup is perfect. I’m me and I’m so glad I’m not caught up in all these fake images because I just couldn’t keep up with all of it. I don’t fit in, I don’t belong and that’s okay with me.