i write according to my mood.
uhhh.. but you don't care.
so maybe i'm feeling good one day and maybe i'm exploring my mind.
i'm tryna get out of the habit of judging myself. then that means i can't really be myself right? if i don't let myself out, then i don't know who i am. and if i want to really know who i am, then i have to let the real me show. but there's been too much pretending that i lost track of me. maybe it's lost in the smiles that i always have. sometimes i wonder whether i'm really smiling. maybe i'm used to having my face that way. i like to smile though, it makes me feel happy. but is it fake? because i don't know. i like to smile, but i don't know if it's real.
i like being the kind of girl that gets along with everyone. unless i feel intimidated, then i'm usually quiet. i love it when people say i'm funny. because maybe that's what i aim for, and that makes me smile. am i superficial?
el muchacho
la muchacha
ok, forreal this time.
BUENAS NOCHES! no accent mark
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