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Be happy.
I think yours should be to use capital letters and commas when appropriate and stop saying "hiya". -
Now, I just have to wonder if you mean what do other people see as my best feature, or, what is the one thing I love about myself.
So, most people would say the fact that I'm "smart" is the best thing about me. Or the fact I can play the piano, or my hair, or my eyes. I mean, those are just facts about me, things that I am, it's not who I am.
What I think is the best thing about me, well, for me that's a hard decision to make. The one thing I will always love about myself is my ability to write, because that gets me through everything now. Even when I'm hating myself, I can still write, and that's what I love. I'm not saying I'm any good at it, I'm saying the fact I write no matter what is the best thing about me. It allows me to remember what I've been through and it shows other people what I think, sometimes.
So, it's not a personality trait, or a physical feature, it's a thing. It's an idea, and it's the one thing that I can always like about myself. -
I should, I know I should. Maybe someday I will, but not right now, right now, I guess I have bigger things on my mind. To be quite honest, not forgiving myself is reminding me not to be such a twat again.
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I try not to dislike myself and my personality and my physical appearance. I like parts of me, I like the me that is carefree and doesn't care what people think. But I'll always care about what people think, but not people like you. I don't mean it like that, I do care what you think, but I mean the people who's opinions shouldn't matter to me. I constantly feel like I'm being judged, and that's what makes me judge myself. I think I am a bad person because, well, I am, the things I have done, the things I do. I shout at my mother and argue with her too much. I swear too much, and behind people's backs I guess I can be rather vicious. I hate myself, but at the same time I love myself. I like compliments, but never seem to take them well, I just deny everything. I should just say thank you, and leave it at that really. Maybe I think my self-loathing will make other people like me. I have an aim, to take compliments, because it's not an easy thing really. I've only just realise how hard it is to accept other people think I am wonderful. So, well, thank you. I think I am amazing too. (sort of)
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Oh my, that story. The Daily Mail actually dubbed her "the cat woman". That made me want to laugh. No, I haven't dropped a cat in the bin.
I've hurt my best friends, I always seem to hurt the people closest to me. That's logical isn't it though really. I hurt the people I love a lot of the time, I won't say how. -
Depends who you are.
Trust me, I've done horrific things in my life. -
Told me they're proud of me, or that they love me, or promised they'll never leave me.
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Nice. I find that more amusing than I should. But, no, I like the Internet, I'm not getting a life, thank you. :P
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I try and tell people they're wonderful. I try and pick them up when they're down. Once I cheered someone up by writing about miserableness. That's all I ever seem to do. To be honest with you, I'm not really that nice a person, I'm horrible. I have been horrible to many quite often. If you haven't seen that side of me then, I guess I haven't really been entirely telling the truth to you. Or maybe it just means I love you more than anything in the world, because I could never be nasty to you.
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18 is in fact my house number, and yes, kind of a freedom number too I guess.
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Cheeky bitch, honestly. I can't believe you, cunning little thing. And my guesses were right after all.
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Guess. Let's see how well you know me.
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You two will be together, I will make sure of it.
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But you did, when I texted you, I asked you then, you said it wasn't you.
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Why do I think this is someone? Why do I seriously think this is someone who I've known for 4 years? Short, brown hair, glasses, 2 cats, brother, hair used to be blonde, jewellery, weird faces, laughs til she cries. Is it? Because this feeling has been growing, more and more and more.
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I know who that is, well, I say know, but yeah. I'm hardly popular, two "fans". :P
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I always feel like everyone expects better from me. I'm compared to other people constantly. I tell my parents my mark, and my mum'll ask me how other people did. It could be 98%, and she's still like that. I never feel like people believe in me whatsoever, and they still expect me to do well. I've destroyed so much beauty and good, so many things I've just broken. Some days I feel like my touch, my love, all of it is just a curse, to anyone. I don't do good things, I try to, but it ends badly, always.
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Sophie
England
Sophie’s Bio
Oxymoron, unconventional, nerd/geek/bod, glasses FTW, maybe in love, internet addict, 15
