Expectations Vs. Reality
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i rapped an entire will smith song, start to finish, awesomely.
and thinking about how im not
- skinny enough
- pretty enough
- clever enough
- close to anyone anymore
- sure what i want to do next year
while painting my nails, listening to my ipod and eating mars ice cream bars.
pssssssht. one of those days.
favourite thing ever.
and leaving my family, friends, boyfriend and job feels like the scariest thing in the world right now.
funny how i don’t know shit about literature :|