the past year

i realize ive become a bitch
an independent, takes care of herself, takes no shit, kind to all, soft spoken, wholehearted, unorganized, tea-drinking, jealous, straightedge, worldly, writes good shit, thinks great thoughts, under the weather, over the moon, believes in the stars, film snipping, not your kind of fun, bipolar, overly insecure, unfortunately hopeful, wanting so much more, and learning along the way BITCH with great hair.
and i think i just might love it. even just a little.