Is it to cocky to say that I love me. I really do..I never thought I ever would but now I do. I really don't know what has stemmed this miracle of a sentence but I am happy it did. I don't like me because I have nice eyes or good hair, but because I am kind and do think of what others feelings are. I have realized that saying "NO" should not be in my vocab. Obviously in the most simplest way like chores or disrespecting my parents. I like to be happy and only people who surround themselves with happy people can have become it themselves. I am so very intrigued at this thought of being happy, like what does it mean? how do you achieve this impossible dream we truly wish for? easy i think, its just to love yourself. Because half the reasons you hate the things around you is because of the insecurities you have of your own. So if you reversed them you'd be half way there.
