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booksarebetterthanboys:

I try to let go of things that don’t matter, and not to get unnecessarily upset, but some days are harder than others.

Oh, the joys of being an imperfect person. How reassuring that no matter how far I’ve come I still have so much further to go.
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* a face that cries out for a fist in it

I do not want to start ranting, but I thought I should share a couple thoughts. I do not like the term, “imperfect person.” You are the one and only version of you, impossible to copy or recreate. I agree that we always have room to learn and grow; it is why we all get up in the morning. However, to imply that any person is imperfect is no different than implying that the sky is blue. It is what makes us human. We are all unique and should be celebrating who we are. I try to simplify it all with my motto on life, “It can only get better so I will keep doing what I do.”