I'm lazy. I'm awkward and shy around new people, I'm not just being a bitch.
I eat too much chocolate, candy, chips. I don't gain weight.
I drink too much coffee sometimes, even though it gives me headaches.
I'm young; I like to party.
I love the people close to me. I want to spend as much time with them as possible.
Sometimes I get really cranky, out of no where. Sometimes it means I need to be alone, but sometimes it means I need your attention.
Even though we barely speak at all, if you were once a big part of my life, chances are you still mean the world to me. No matter how much you hurt me.
I'm confused. I don't really know what I want.
Sometimes I'm insecure. Sometimes I say things I shouldn't, without thinking. Sometimes I say things I don't mean.
I'm new at this 'love' thing.
But if you want to love me, you have to love all those parts of me.
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I like this post and i was going to use that picture....
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