Everyone is different: different shapes, sizes, colors, beliefs, personalities, and you have to celebrate those differences.

Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me. I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong; your arms around me tight, everything felt so right - unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong. Now I can't breathe. No, I can't sleep; I'm barely hanging on. Here I am, once again, I'm torn into pieces. Can't deny it, can't pretend, just thought you were the one. Broken up, deep inside, but you won't get to see the tears I cry.

If I can wake up everyday before I die and know that I don't have to serve anyone food or drinks, I will be happy!

The thing I love most about going on vacation is that I get to leave behind any kind of schedule. My entire life is scheduled from morning to night, and when I'm on vacation, there is no schedule.

I love a sexy video. I don't even mind raciness. I don't mind that at all.

I've just never cared what people think. It's more if I'm happy and I'm confident and feeling good, that's always been my thing.

Now all that's left of me, is what I pretend to be. So together, but so broken up inside.