Been having a reality check.
Just figured that no-one is straight up and down.
Everyone has secrets, and if they don't, they must be made of glass or just people who live life on the outside.
I hate the way people judge others by a "cool" list.
I hate fads, magazines, and celebrities who weigh under 100pounds and eat like rabbits.
I hate the way i'm getting all worked up about this.
But most of all, I hate that i'm sad, and my birthday was yestersday.
Suck.
But... Cheering up will come sooner or later so i guess thats ok.