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Today, I feel beautiful.

And I mean, really beautiful. I've got my fake hair in, and at least 15 pounds of makeup on, but I feel like the prettiest girl in this world. "We're all born naked, and the rest is drag." This blog is literally about nothing, but that's okay. None of my blogs are really about anything.

I don't think my last blog worked, so...

Is there anyone on here interested in reading some poetry I've written? This is the only non-judgmental place I know, and tomorrow's gunna be a hard day for me. I just wanted to know if anyone's interested, and you'd probably be the first to read it. Just message me if you're interested, I feel like I have to get this off my chest.

And the hardest part of living, is just taking breaths to stay.

I don't even really know what to say, but I feel like blogging more. I've been writing a lot of poetry lately, that no one but me has ever read, but if some of you on here are interested in reading it, I'd like to know what you guys have to say. Just message me or something, and let me know.

Fuck Christmas.

I don't care how many people I offend, but honestly, I hate everything about Christmas. The only part I actually liked was spending time with my family, and I don't even get to do that. I haven't even really celebrated Christmas like everyone else does in years, and this year I have to. Go to a church and everything. That's not even my "God". I would honestly do anything to fast forward to December 26th, and be done with all this holiday bullshit. Sorry, I just really had to get that outta my system.

Wearing my heart on my sleeve.

Finally all healed, and I've never felt so beautiful. Took so much more than pain to get here, but here I am. Still swinging. I don't think that I could get a tattoo that means as much as this one does, and I don't care what anyone says or thinks. Here I am, still swinging. Comment what you think of it though, I designed it myself. (: