I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place and I spill things a lot. Sarcasm is my second language. I'm pretty clumsy. I am in love. but I love to have a lazy day in my bed. My friends and I have fights, maybe some days nothing goes right. But when I think about it and take a step back, I remember how amazing life truly is and that maybe, just maybe, I like being un perfect. //