I decided to start writing down reasons to love myself. Because that's what I want the most out of life- I want to live a fulfilling life, and to love and respect myself. I definitely respect myself, but love? I'm trying, but not really there yet.

So here's reason #1 (keeping in mind that these are in no particular order, it's just...as I think of them), and though it might be vain, I don't really care:

Who the fuck else looks this good with a chelsea cut? Especially a chelsea cut that was done with a pair of scissors and a beard trimmer by two kids who had never done it before, thus making is splotchy and fucked up? I still think it was beautiful because I made the decision to let go of silly things like, y'know... my hair.

And this picture is proof. I loved it and it didn't matter who else liked it or not, because I loved it:

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