Hi, I'm not perfect. I'm that girl in the high school hallway with the constant pretty smile, mascara applied carefully, and sporting the 'latest' smile. Yes, I try and be a good person. Continuously bubbly, loud, awkward, talkative, and happy. I get straight B's. I have a spot on the field hockey team. With one glance, you'd think that's all there is.
But I'm more stubborn than the largest rock, impulsive, a little insecure, impatient, and ungodly indecisive, sometimes careless. My life isn't picture perfect, but that's okay.
Me and my life aren't perfect, and who's is? Because I don't want it to be. I'm glad there were bumps in the road that made me who I am, and people that have affected me negatively, because overall it makes me who I am.
I'm surrounded by a sometimes crazy, but awesome, family and friends.
No matter what you're going through, or have been through, no that nothing is perfect. Take all the unprotect, and close to perfect things, and learn to make them into something amazing. Find away to be happy.