Crazy, Foolish, Young Life

Because I sometimes act stupid.

I don't care if I put mustard oil on my face and walk around with the stink; it's for my face.

Or when I carry five water bottles with me because dehydration is worse than looking uncool because of the big bag that I carry.

Or when I wear skinny jeans and a balloon like shirt over it because  I like it.

Or I eat less because I'm afraid of getting a muffin top even though I have one.

Or I like turning the volume of my iPod to full and dance in the crowd because I'm happy.

Or cry like a baby when I'm worried.

Or kiss my family and friends when I feel like it wherever I feel like it.

Or jump up and down with joy.

Or scream when excited.

Or be sad and not come out of my bed for three days because I'm tired and dehydrated of crying.

Life's not gonna come back and neither is the moment you feel something, sometimes even the feeling might not come back. So be yourself and show your heart and soul, before it's too late even if it's bad;

like Marilyn Monroe said

“Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.”

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