Ana's Bookshelf *UPDATED*
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
"how can you look at me when i can't stand myself?"
he told me that i'm perfect.
and i started crying.
not only because it made me so happy that he thought that of me, and was the first person in as long as i can remember to directly say it, but because i know how truely imperfect i am.
what on earth does this wonderful boy see in horrible me?
stay strong, think thin, live ana
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