My Imperfections

My imperfections are the greatest things in the world. How I never get the floor completely clean, Insult my bratty little sister, Get angry at my faulty computer; which never helps. I am overjoyed to love my big, webbed hands the zits that pop out one by one, my frizzy hair in rain, trimmed nails and dry lips. I like forgetful minds; inaccurate. I should get straight A's, get along with my sister, do more housework, and learn to swim. In stead I'd rather kill time listening to cheesy songs and dancing the way I want to. Or create something new and watch old cartoons. To fill my memory with moments; I will remember forever. Perfectionists are fools and only have one goal; like a robot. I only seek mistakes in my life to learn from them. I love my imperfections and not the fictional character of myself.