and when it comes undone, tie up the lose ends.

*My new years resolution written down… care less.*

I need to be less of myself, not to be someone else, but just come on a little less strong. I’m a good person I just let stupid shit get the best of me at times. I have amazing friends who will listen to my endless issues, I have a school where I can scream at the dean and only get told to lower my voice, and I personally don’t think I’m the ugliest person in existence… still I act like a needy little girl. I’m not grown, I’m not as mature as I could be, but I know that I’m old enough to be on my own and not have to depend on anyone but myself. No more clingy, pathetic little girl with a shit ton of pointless drama around her, more confident, more happy, more bubbly, more responsible, more of me knowing who I really am and showing the world I’m better… Ashley.