I'm sick of everyone expecting me to be like this and like that and like saywhut.
I'm sick of people telling me how I was, how I am, how I will be.
I'm sick of you telling me how you want me to be.
For once, for now and, fuck yeah, for always-
let me just be comfortable in my own skin.

For the last goddarned time, I'm sorry that I don't live to please others.

Faustina Sari S.



If you can't handle me at my worst,
Then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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