I am me

January 31, 2015

I am me.

I feel beautiful when I:
Smile.
Laugh.
Have friends beside me.
Snap a selfie.

I don't feel beautiful when:
I look fake tan because of a filter then all my friends "like" the photo.

Because then I am not me.

#Nofilter

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