For a day, I’d love to meet myself.
To see my face from different eyes.
To watch my walk from a new perspective.
To hear my voice from across a room.
Maybe then I could begin to love myself.
If I knew why others loved me too.
do you ever take a good picture of yourself and use it for everything and then look at it one day and ur like omg this is actually worst picture ever
if someone’s happy doing their strange weird thing and they’re not hurting anybody then that’s really awesome and you should just let them be and maybe even be glad for them
so many people are scared shitless to show anybody what makes them happy or excited because there are so many people eager to point and laugh