I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place and I spill things a lot. I'm pretty clumsy and sometimes I have a broken heart. My friends and I sometimes fight and and maybe some days nothing goes right. But when I think about it and take a step back, I realize how amazing life truly is and maybe. Just maybe. I like being unperfect
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