We chatted with some of our dearest friends in Brasil yesterday, and I missed them so much. I even missed Brasil. You know what I REALLY missed?
Being able to look that bad. See how my pants are too short, my shirt doesn’t fit, and my shoes are… comfortable? I didn’t understand what anyone was saying, I was a mess and I didn’t care. I didn’t have my hair colored or cut for almost a year, I was always sweaty and hot and I didn’t have anything nice to wear - but honestly, neither did any of my friends. And I was loved. I didn’t care.
I really miss that.
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