today i am free

Sarah. I'm random. And loud. And moody. I'm bold. I'm happy. i like ducks. My feet are too small for the rest of me. I'm tall. Basketball consumes my life. I don't hate anyone. Fireworks make me happy. I like sweatpants...a lot. I don't like labels. I'm an Aries. I love tattoos. I enjoy hearing people's stories and I've learned everyone has one. I'm clumsy. I'm silly. I make random noises. I'm an open person and I talk a lot. My life can be summed up with the words meh, bleh, and ehh. The End.

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I hate the expression “faking a smile”…

There’s always gonna be moments when you pretend to be happier than you really are so people don’t ask what’s wrong or notice your pain. Moments when maybe your smile isn’t real, but you’re not fooling anyone..it’s impossible to truly smile a “fake” smile..no matter how sad you are when someone or something makes you laugh that smile is real..and it’s genuine.  It isn’t “fake”..there’s just so much behind it.. and not everyone sees that because not everyone needs to see it nor do you want everyone to see it.  And truthfully, that’s the most beautiful smile there is because of what’s behind it.  It’s the smiles that have pain and struggle behind them that catch my eye because you can tell in someone’s face how good it feels to smile again even if it’s only for a second.  So please stop saying your smiles are fake and you’re fooling everyone cause a fake smile fools no one.  Claim the smiles that are real because that smile didn’t come easy and it’s worth cherishing.