People say I'm quite tall for my age, standing at five foot, seven inches (or maybe a meter and a point oh-seven) why the hell not. They told me I could be a model or something, only I'm not interested so I waver those off of my "future me" list. 

I'm not skinny, and I'm not much weighty, either. Everybody wants to be skinny. They would do a lot of stuff, even extremely ridiculous, just to lose weight. And that is just so stupid, in my opinion. So, I'm all, why not stay in the middle, instead? It's easier that way, right? Sure enough, it is. I could eat all the way I like and nothing every bothers me. Besides, there's home chores to make up for all the sitting and ingesting, not bad, eh?

If doing home chores has its coolly side, it also and always will have its down side. When you cook, there's oil always jumping out of the pan just to mark your skin with dots that would sting so bad  and darken over time. Like hell I wanted to be a dalmatian someday. Tend to the garden, cut some weeds growing out of your yard, slash the equipment onto your skin via carelessness and accident. See, I'm not really the careful type. I'm more like reckless, carefree and just about daring. And gardening accidents are not out of the question. At learn from them, right? Hah, you bet I did. A careless person will always always be a careless person. And besides, we all have scars, right? We all need healing. Either physical, mental or emotional. Though in the end, they shouldn't matter. Okay, maybe they should, because they are a part of you we are as beings still walking this world. They make us who we are, and they should make us better. Hurting is not at all bad, in fact it is a part of learning, only indirect and more effective as to you experience them yourself.  Only the dead don't hurt-- they're over it.