Thursday, February 26, 2009
Every day I am told I am beautiful. Every single day of my life. People compliment me on something random about myself on a daily basis. I am constantly surrounded by people who love me, at work AND at home. I am very lucky for that. But how could you be surrounded by people who love you, and still feel lonely? How could I always get compliments and still never feel pretty? I am sick of being alone. I want confortable silence. I want security. I want someone I can FART ON. I want someone who thinks I am prettier without makeup on. I want someone who accepts all my faults/my past without holding it against me. I want to remember what it's like to be in love. To feel SOMETHING.