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[freetime]

i miss the way that things used to be: no cares in the world. i used to dance around in my living room wearing my mother's shoes. they were big on me then. now i can't even fit a foot into her shoe. my hair was never an issue: put it up, wear it down, twist it around, who cares? you're young. appearance isn't an issue. all you want to do is find a

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[ex_depart563]

all the same things and more have happened to me. it made me go nuts.. i dropped out of public school and joined homeschooling.. realized that my "best" friends weren't really my friends at all.. i'm so much better off without them, being myself.. doing things i like to do. since then i decided that i'll never enjoy my life if i do what other people say and try to make everyone elses standards. so, i say, go collect some sea shells and barbies! who the fuck cares? i'm fixing to go disney world next month and i'll probably act like i'm 5 while i'm there. it makes me feel good. i don't care what other people think. that's there problem, not mine. once i got past that i'm doing a lot better. i've accepted myself entirely. so what if i'm not a stick, i'm pale, etc. i'm different, i'm unique! i love to be different, to be a non conformist. why should i surrender to what society tells me whats "in" or what's "out" i say self confidence is IN and it doesn't matter what you look like or how you act. you're you