We Are Teenage Girls.

       *First of all I'd like to write a disclaimer (because a lot of people read a post and think that when I'm writing stuff like this, it's about them and they get angry). So this is to everyone who reads this, it is not about you specifically. Yeah, it's about girls in general, I'm writing about this, because it's something I want to write about. The end.*
        Okay.
       Raise your hand if you've ever said, written or thought something along the lines of, "I hate myself, I hate my life. The way I look, the way I act. My smile is fake. Why can't I just be someone else? ...Maybe I should get professional help." You might cut too, or maybe purge. You might starve yourself, or you might just feel out of place. Unwanted, not cared for, helpless, lost. You hate your parents. You hate your friends. Nobody understands you, nobody is ever there for you...
        Every teenage girl should be raising your hand right now. If you're not... you're lying to yourself.
       For me personally, I probably feel all those things once a week or every two weeks. I honestly don't know why I do. I'll write this big dramatic post about it, then go back later and think, Oh my gosh, I am such a girl. *face palm* This blog is so ironic, I'll talk about loving yourself, then I'll talk about hating myself. And it's a never-ending cycle. Which is dumb, and even though I recognize this is happening, it isn't going to change...
       So, I have one thing to say to all you girls, be positive. 
       You will always feel the way you do, unless you do something about it. Unless you smile and have a good attitude.