I’m just going to give my opinion of perfectionist and people who say there normal, and that is no one is perfect or normal no matter how hard you try. Everyone has a flaw or something different about themselves, and that’s what makes us people. If everyone was the same life would be boring. Whether it’s you have an unusual ability or you have different colored hair or eyes. The fact there’s something different about each and every one of us makes it fun to meet new people. You never know how someone’s personality is going to be. No one is exactly the same even if they think they are. Its fun being different it makes you stand out to others.
Basically it’s better to not follow a trend make your own, It’s better to be weird than it is to be perfect. Also don’t listen to what people say about you all they want is attention that’s the reason there mean to people who like the way they are and except being different. Always remember embrace being different or “that one weird kid” cause later on the people who try to be perfect or normal learn they wasted all there time doing that. Love the person you are. Because you’re one of a kind there’s only one of you.
Who cares what people think of you. If you have a friend who judges you for the way you dress or how you act or anything at all, they’re not a true friend and don’t deserve your time. Well that’s all from me just a small opinion on “normal people” and perfectionist.
You know what no. look this is coming from someone dealing with depression and self-harm if you judge people like me just leave people like me seem the happiest because we know what it feels like to be worthless as if your nothing….it hurts….it really does…and I hate it because people still care about me anyways when they and me know I’m a lost cause why even try? Also then there’s hypocrites those are the worst there people who act completely different around you and other people when your alone there nice to you when there with people they act like they don’t like you….its fucking hurts too….you feel like you can trust them but then you cant.
I hate my life I simply hate it. I’m a waste of time and space. I like to imagine how many people would be happy if I didn’t exist I mean instead of making a bunch of people cry in sadness…they would all rejoice and smile and laugh together instead of worrying about you stupid self cutting to deep and killing yourself… so my question to you is what would you do if I died tonight probably not care right I mean why care about a fuck up like me killing myself…I’m so fucking stupid I know there will be people who will care and that the one fucking reason I try not too….I’ve managed to go about one week without cutting which is a achievement considering I used to not be able to go about one day clean. Anyways thanks if you actually read this. This was supposed to be for school but it turned into a rant wow I really am a fuck up….
