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.
Ask me anything..just click the little arrow next to my picture. ;-)
There’s just something about you.. I can’t explain it.. But I know I catch myself smiling about it all the time.
when you’ve become so accustom to not being good enough for someone and grown so acquainted with the words “I’m sorry”..because every one before now pointed out all your flaws, acknowledged every aspect of your body or personality that they’d prefer to be different..and now you have someone right in front of you who thinks you’re more than good enough..who, despite your flaws, knows you’re worth it…and you’re fighting it because you no longer believe you’re worth it. You’re so stuck in this mindset that when one person finally comes along who knows you’re worth you run from it because you no longer believe in yourself. Stop running. Accept your flaws. No one is perfect.