All i see is girls filling there tumblr with wishes of being someone completely different. But i love who i am and who im becoming. i love my mind the way i see things. i have my flaws inside and out but nothing i cant improve, everything els is just fine for me. To my weird jawline to my curves. I believe in being open minded but still catch my self being close now and then. I let go of the past on new years but still visit it here and again. I believe its imposible to know someone 100%. To know every thought and how it made them feel, to every feeling and how that made them think. No one will ever know me, or the things i have always kept to myself. No one will know my mind. i keep it that way. its mine. the one thing i cannot be forced to share.