I'm fighting with my You Are Beautiful sticker.
Sometimes, it makes me love myself and smile cheekily.
Other times, I hope V-Day comes when my eyesight has deteriorated
enough that I can't read it at a certain distance.
Like, close.
Sometimes, it makes me love myself and smile cheekily.
Other times, I hope V-Day comes when my eyesight has deteriorated
enough that I can't read it at a certain distance.
Like, close.