Sunday, September 27, 2009
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I feel so under pressure. I feel pressure to prove so many people wrong, and pressure to fit in, be the "ideal image" that I'm supposed to be. It's even harder when this pressure is coming from friends and family. A part of me says fuck their judgement, fuck their standards, but another part of me wants to be accepted so badly that I would change myself to fit for them. It's driving me insane.
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