I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place. I've also noticed that I spill things a lot. I'm pretty clumsy, which mean I do beak things. But what stinks is when I have a broken heart. My friends and I sometimes fight and somedays nothing goes right. But when I think about and really take a step back, I remember how amazing my life truly is. And maybe, just maybe....I don't want to perfect.