Stop trying so damn hard.
To be thin.
To be fancy.
To be rich.
To be current.
To be trendy.
To be cool.
To be beautiful.
To be popular.
To be funny.
To be organized.
To be accepted.
To be valued.
To be loved.
To be perfect.
Just stop it, already.
You are perfect. You are valued. You are loved. Exactly as you are.
In the words of one of the most brilliant lyricists ever, can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh).
I'm sorry. I had to.
Sometime parachute pants are the only way to shock yourself out of a self hate funk.*
Now go have a lovely day. <3
*This is taken straight out of a psychology book.**
**That hasn't been written yet.***
***But should be. Because parachute pants.
Also, this made my day:
Okay, I'm done now.
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