This song spoke to me in ways I can't even explain.
If there's one thing I cherish about being a grown-up it's the way that I can now honestly say that I love being imperfect. Perfection is boring. Imperfect people are, for me, the most interesting and captivating. I like my imperfections, I like my quirks, I like my moments of insanity. I think, I am a beautiful mess.
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