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Sometimes, i dont get myself. they say i should be happy with who i am, and i am happy.i love myself.the way i am.i may not be anything great.i may be really emo.sensitive.fucked up.but then, whos perfect? people are perfect...dont get me rong.that wasnt a rhetoric!.
perfect people do exist.infact, perfect people are always around you.they remind you, of who you cant be.they are often the 'lot' who make you go like 'o shit why didnt i think of that'. i kno a perfect person.im not gonna name 'it' cause then everyone will start guessing stuff and pointing out whats not perfect.but i guess perfection is a matter of perception.someone may not look perfect to YOU.but to ME, they maybe be simply amazing.and there is someone, and 'it's' great to me.it gets me.and it understands what im trying to say.it doesnt know that im talkin bout it.but i guess everyone has a 'perfect it'.everyone wants to be a 'perfect it' to someone else.please dont try and guess.cause im really not gonna say.but i love chatting to 'it', talking to 'it', whining to 'it' cause 'it' never gets bored...or 'it' gets bored and never says so...cause 'its' perfect...just the way i see 'it'.