you can either live or exist. you can either learn from your mistakes or let them destroy you. you can either be yourself or be someone else. but the way i see it is, you meet someone, you like them, they like you. if you dont be yourself, that certian person could as easily go to the next and be just as happy. you shouldnt let the crule judgmental no bodies sculpt you into somthing your not. because beauty comes from the inside, not the out