The next time someone calls you ugly, or stupid, or fat; remember that they really do say it because they feel terrible about themselves.

I’ma get a haircut~

I feel like a secret,
a skeleton in your closet.
Hidden from sight,
locked behind closed doors.

I scream for freedom,
but just get ignored.
Do you not love me,
or are you just bored?

When will you let me out?
When can the world know?
I’m part of who you are.
We’re never really alone.

~Justin Thomason 

Today was probably one of my top seven favorite days. :3

That last post seemed too vulgar. 
I decided to change it.

Here we go:

I want to serenade someone.
But it’d be weird for me to go sing in their face, right?

Oh, well.
I’ma do it anyways.

The person won’t find it too weird.
Hopefully~