i'll never be picture perfect beyonce

So I thought I would be distraught about the situation I wrote about in my last entry for, like, hecka months. But no, I'm OFFICIALLY OVER IT. Sometimes I wonder where my strength and resilience comes from, but then I'm like, "whatever, at least I have it." I feel soooo liberated and happy and stoked and...idk, for the first time since last summer, I'm not at all worried about dudes. I thought I had reached this point sometime last semester, but I definitely had not. Saying it doesn't make it true, but feeling it does.

Heck yes!