When everything goes without a hitch, where's the challenge, the opportunity to find out what you're made of?
I feel like in a way I'm starting over, with everything.
I have arm-wrestled here and there... guys seem to want to test my strength.
I want to be successful, but I don't really have what it takes to do it comfortably.
If my clothing does stand out, then I guess it's a compliment, but I just wear whatever feels comfortable.
I was in a very deep, dark slump, and I needed to find a way to get myself out of it. I had to force myself back out into life, back out into experiencing things.