There just have to be some things that nobody can steal from you. Confidence. I get turned down more than I get taken out. I get hurt faster than I have time to heal. I act before I have time to think. I regret everything. And everything regrets me.
But somehow I'm able to face myself every morning in the mirror and smile and thank the Flying Spaghetti Monster that I still love myself.
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