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“I always shoot for the moon in my work, so that I’m happy when I land on the roof.” - Darren Criss
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School starts back tomorrow. In a way I’m excited, I’m back where I grew up and I’m pretty sure Gee and I reconnected enough for me to actually have friends there. It’s still kinda scary though, I’m gonna be the New Kid all over again.
I’ve been back for a day now. It’s crazy because this used to be home but it really doesn’t feel like it anymore. London feels more like home to me now that New York. I met up with my old best friend today. She asked if I’d be starting back at my old ballet school and if I’d be auditioning for their summer show and I had to explain to her that I couldn’t and I also told her about my cutting and bipolar because we used to be best friends and it felt strange with her not knowing. It was kinda spur-of-the-moment and I’m regretting it now but I guess I can’t undo it so I’m gonna have to lie with it. But we clicked again almost instantly and she goes to the school I’ll be going to so I’m feeling a bit better about starting. So yeah, not a terrible start, but not a brilliant one either.
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so cuteeee
Did ya miss me?
Hey America, I’m back
No. Having scars is not a good thing. It’s nothing to be ashamed about, but it’s not there to be flaunted either. Yes they tell a story, but you should be proud that you have reached the end of the story, not proud of the story itself. Yes, be proud that they are scars not cuts, and yes be proud of the things that you have overcome, but most of all, be proud that your scars have faded. It shows you’ve reached the end of one of the shittiest journeys it is possible to travel. Your scars have faded? Congratulations, be happy, I wish mine had too.
