but hey, i'm proud of who i am... and i wouldnt rather be anybody else...
that's what counts... and that's how you should feel about yourself, you know.
i guess i'm a faily decent lookin guy, though i dont get myself bloated up
about it. i've had strangers approach me and tell me im good looking and ask
me out, even. but that's not what makes me happy. what makes me happy is that
my family loves me, the most important lady in my life (other than me mum, of
course) loves me and makes me feel special, and my friends love me and are there
for me when i need them and even when i dont need them. that's what makes me
happy to be me. and that's what keeps me going on from day to day with a smile
on my face.
