Some days I find myself wishing I was breathtakingly beautiful, so my poor attitude towards boys would be acceptable.
I also find myself thinking I need to be “in love” to be happy and at one with the world. Then I realize how I was just in love for the past five years and that’s just not what’s going to make me happy right now.
As cliche as “doing me” really sounds; “doing me” is exactly what I need.
Here’s to my future in love and life.
