Ever have one of those days where your pants don’t fit right? You just can’t seem to find the right pair of shoes to go with your outfit? Your makeup looks a little wonky and maybe, just maybe, you over zealously went for the blue eye shadow? Ever feel like a stranger in your own body?
Your gut hangs just a little too far over the belt loops.
Your hair has a few stray strands dancing to the beat of each footstep.
The dry lips you thought would be gone by March have lingered for a few extra sand-papery kisses.
Your fingers even look strange to you (when did you get old lady hands?)
Nope, me either. I rock. You rock. We all rock, HEY!
I may not be perfect but parts of me are pretty awesome.