My Integrity is Worth More Than Someone Who is Scared of It.
I have been afraid of showing the ugly bits.
The stuff about me that makes me cringe a little on the inside.
Why? Because someone isn't gonna "like" me?
Whatever. It's clear by the content of these pages at least, that at least part of me just doesn't give a shit... or at least trusts that the people who matter find the ugly bits endearing and part of the grand tapestry that makes me...well, me. So, New Year's Resolution:
I will trust that my ugly bits are in fact kick ass and beautiful.
Happy Monday everybody!
The stuff about me that makes me cringe a little on the inside.
Why? Because someone isn't gonna "like" me?
Whatever. It's clear by the content of these pages at least, that at least part of me just doesn't give a shit... or at least trusts that the people who matter find the ugly bits endearing and part of the grand tapestry that makes me...well, me. So, New Year's Resolution:
I will trust that my ugly bits are in fact kick ass and beautiful.
Happy Monday everybody!
2 Comments:
Ugly bits are one thing. But it's the naughty bits that keep me coming back for more...
I'm getting the title of today's entry tatooed on my forhead... thanks.
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