That's like five years of adolescent music history gone.
Half a decade defined by illegally ripped tunes and innumerable compact discs (aka c.d's.)
A feeling only an emoticon can sufficiently express.
:/
I bit the bullet. Ripped the band aid. Held my breath and hit that ever foreboding delete.
Now starting from goddamn scratch.
...And I suppose that's what this entire year has felt like.
A rebirth from that mousy haired, sad little anorexic heart. Luckily that sad sack is no more.
Now I'm blonde, and bodacious... and obsessed with country music. (Ahem... real country music).
It's not a bad thing to love yourself. It's a very VERY good thing.
Think of what is absolutely rad about you... (about those you love!) And there... you love yourself.
Celebrate you.
xo
Lola.
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