Saturday, April 4, 2009

A day late, a dollar short.

I've never felt so much more at ease with myself. Just me and this lovely laptop. Running short on time, I'm meeting up with some friends in 14 minutes. I'm starting to think that I've become accepting of how I look, it's not like it'll up and change anytime soon. 

I think I'm more of a Tom boy than you might think. I don't wear too much make-up and jewelery. I don't really wear skirts or dresses. I'm not much for V-necks and preppy clothes. I'm a tee-shirt and jeans kinda gal. I don't really fuss much with my hair. I own less hair stuff than a male friend of mine. I don't like manicures and pedicures. I've never gotten my hair done. I'd rather be outside. I can talk to guys, without really changing how I act. I love sports. I think I'm more like my mom than you'd think.

Well I've got to get going. 10 minutes to leave and counting. I've got more for you later.


"Ride my bike across the street, ... I wanna come home all covered in mud, I'm a boy, I'm a boy..."

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