Testing
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, 10-11-2009 at 08:47 AM (1276 Views)
I don't understand how one day I can feel so confident and beautiful, and the next I feel ugly, hideous.
The best days are when I'm so happy I don't think about appearances at all. The mirror is irrelevant.
True happiness is not noticing the superficial things.
I've been thinking a lot about mortality, my mortality. I wonder what I could withstand mentally and physically before I gave up.
I think about secret rebels within my body, counting down together.