Brayden always has a smile and a high five for me and seems unbelievably sweet towards his love. Gage is witty, artistic, and a honking nerd who's
These boys? They aren't stupid; I am grateful to have them at all in my life, and each of those special girls they care about are so very blessed. Boys aren't a stupid race of creatures, whose sole purpose is to break girls hearts. Girls aren't stupid either, for becoming so unrequitedly attached. It's the adolescence and the high school and awkward hormones that are at fault here.
I know there's no need for me to feel forever alone or personal inadequacy based on the lack of men lining up for me. But the fact that there's not even one sweet child with a wilted flower in his hand or a love note hastily scrawled upon his heart for me right now if the icing on top of a depressing cake. It's probably the kind that sunk in the middle cuz it's too moist to be enjoyable and since you didn't let it cool, the frosting is chunky and pooling at the bottom. Dang I'm hungry.
I've always heard you can't love others until you love yourself. I think "others can't love you until you love yourself" is much, much more accurate.

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