.
OK SERIOUSLY.
Shit like this really makes me think.
I always think I look way better a year ago.
Every year.
& I always think about how much fun life used to be.
Shouldn't I enjoy now?
Obviously.
Starting now I will feel beautiful and ect.
& eff everything else.
I let go of what I had, & I'm relieved.
Honestly.
& I'm wise enough to know now not to cry about the empty pit my my tummy.
That will always diminish over time.
I'm setting everything up for school.
I'm taking summer classes.
I'm taking care of ME.
It's about damn time.