I Shit on society’s perfection. Maybe I’m not perfect. But i’m me. I’m happy with what i’ve got and appreciate everything in life. I don’t have the most attractive legs, the flattest Belly and pure skin. But i have a pretty big Heart and Soul.
So I shit on perfection. Perfection is shit. shit shit shit!
i finally found the boy i’d share my skittles with. i found the boy that loves me just the way i am. The perfect one.