I have elf ears. They are not so pointy as to find the north star....but if Peter Jackson passed me on the street....I would have a lifetime contract in Hobbit movies.
I have a perfectly shaped head. Cut it off and drill 5 holes in it....you could easily bowl a strike.
Sometimes you have to let go. You may have once found the perfect guy.....but hey, if he doesn't realize that you were just as perfect after 6 months, then he is just plainly as bright as a small appliance bulb and will burn out just as fast.
Sometimes you have to embrace the completely imperfect guy. You inhabit a very small space in his life, and yet he tells you every day that you are beautiful....even when you know that you are not. He tells you every day that you are desirable....he tells you that the scars don't matter and you believe him. You believe him because you need to.
Sometimes....most times you will hold on to that which makes you smile. It may be temporary....but while it lasts it is golden.
Sometimes we just take what we get, accept that we are nuts, and drive our car into oncoming traffic regardless of the perils.
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