Words of a teenage escapist.

I try my best to not let others' judgments and pre-assumptions get the better of me. I keep trying to think that in the long run, their unwanted opinions and criticism won't matter. That in the end, they'll just be flashbacks and memories forgotten.
Sometimes it's hard, that I must admit. Sometimes we care too much about what other people think. But it's okay to falter sometimes. It's normal. It's perfectly human to care about flaws and imperfections and other whatnot, but sometimes, you just have to forget shit and move on.