I'm Just Like You

Today, I woke up, went to the bathroom and washed the crust and drool from my eyes and face.

• I didn't make up my bed.
• I drank orange juice straight from the carton and put it back in the fridge.
• I stare at myself in the mirror and wonder why I have a crooked jaw.
• I then commence to take a plethora of "angled" kissy face photos, on my good side of course.
• I have dark spots and cysts on my face and under my chin.
• My nail polish is chipped.
• My boobs are tiny and it's oftentimes VERY difficult to find the perfect fit.
• I love him even when I don't want to.
• I get jealous and want things I can't have (where's my designer money?!).
• My fears stop me from living on the edge and unleashing my crazy side.
• My stubborness keeps me from letting the other person be right or "check me".
• My selfishness prevents me from being all that I can for someone else.
• My mood swings throw people off.
• I don't always smile.
• I'm not always happy.
• I don't always care.

I'm not perfect. I'm just like you. So...Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.