Flawed Design.

I'm in an extremely open mood today. This entry is slightly related to my last one, about reminiscing.

I'm flawed. I've always known it.

I can be stupid, ignorant, a two-faced bitch, loud and obnoxious.

I don't look good without make-up - sometimes with make up I still don't look good.

I have skin issues.

My hair is dry.

I am not fashionable.

I'm judgmental.

I am extremely disorganized.

My drive for independence is a bit of a ruse.

I have no true drive or motivation.

I'm lazy.

I'm over-bearing.

And so much more...

However, now, I can say that I'm flawed and I'm okay with it. It took me a long time to come to this attitude. Nobody is perfect and I was just disillusioning myself by thinking that perfection did exist.

I guess what I'm trying to say is, ladies (and gents), empower yourselves. Everyone's got their flaws and everyone's got their weaknesses but it's okay. Life's too short to live in constant fear of people noticing your flaws - half the time, people don't even see what imperfections you see.

Let go. Be strong. Be yourself. Be free. Be you.

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