Hey
you, yes, you. Stop being unhappy with yourself. You are perfect. Stop
wishing you looked like someone else or wishing people liked you as much
as they like someone else. Be confident with who you are. Smile, it’ll
draw people in. If anyone hates on you because you are happy with
yourself, then you stick your middle finger in the air and say, “Screw
it. My happiness will not depend on others anymore. I’m happy because I
love who I am. I love my flaws. I love my imperfections.
“If I had a camera," I said, "I'd take a picture of you every day. That way I'd remember how you looked every single day of your life." "I look exactly the same." "No, you don't. You're changing all the time. Every day a tiny bit. If I could, I'd keep a record of it all." "If you're so smart, how did I change today?" "You got a fraction of a millimeter taller, for one thing. Your hair grew a fraction of a millimeter longer. And your breasts grew a fraction of a—" "They did not!" "Yes, they did." "Did NOT." "Did too." "What else, you big pig?" "You got a little happier and also a little sadder." "Meaning they cancel out each other, leaving me exactly the same." "Not at all. The fact that you got a little happier today doesn't change the fact that you also become a little sadder. Every day you become a little more of both, which me...
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