For the first time in my life, I feel happy with who I am, and I'm comfortable with the way I look. I'm done trying to impress people, trying to watch what I say for fear I might offend them for whatever reason, and I'm not trying to look perfect in order for mr right to look my way, because I'm far from it. I don't care. If it happens, it happens... Until then, I'm just happy being me. I'm starting to find my own voice and I love the way it feels!
-Shelby-
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