I was at some sort of family gathering and a little girl was running down the stairs and i smiled and waved at her and she stopped at the foot of the stairs where i was and she called me pretty.
I felt so flattered and for a moment very happy because i was feeling so insecure and ugly the whole week and i really needed that. And it feels sincere since its essentially a stranger and a small kid and some kids are honest whether its a good or bad thing.
In this case it was a good thing for me.
But then I realised i was wearing makeup. Im not sure she would say the same thing to my bare face
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Emotional dumpster
Acak[NOT poetry] This is basically a diary kinda. Just random short bursts of rants or the times i feel down or some crap. Very short. Just a quick dump 💩 This is just an emotion kinda dumping spot for me idk man. If you somehow stumble upon this, ple...
