I'm beautifully broken, perfectly imperfect, beautiful in my flaws. All together, I am a beautiful disaster.
It took me so long to learn this... Through a lot of pain and tears and heartache brought on by my own thoughts, I have come to realize that being perfect is not the ultimate goal in life. Embracing the things that make me human, that make me relatable to others, my flaws, has given me more joy and understanding than "perfection" ever could.
15 Inspirational Quotes To Get You Through The Week
I dig this!!.. Idk, I get mad and don't talk to anyone, but I write when I'm upset. I don't really talk to people when I'm upset, at all. I'm stubborn and I give people a lot of chances which isn't always a good thing. I'm way nicer than I should be sometimes. I curse too much on Pinterest but don't cuss much in-person.. I feel bad immediately after I get mad.. I have pet peeves like how much I hate it when people interrupt other people when they are talking (Son of a bitch!!! I hate that!).