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You Oughta See Her Fly
Wednesday, July 28, 2010

That new song by Bruno Mars, Just the Way You Are, is revolutionizing my outlook on life.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y5lO4hEAJHU&feature=avmsc2

It makes me feel empowered. Valuable. Like someday, somebody is going to feel this way about me. And I'm going to be good enough. And goddammit, I'm worth it.

I've always been a person that is impacted heavily by music. It's like a different language for me, it takes me somewhere where emotions are pure and raw and honest, which is something I need. Something I don't get enough of. So thank you, Bruno Mars, for being the kind of gentleman I hope to find someday.

As for anyone (John) who doesn't think I'm good enough, things are about to change. There is no room for questioning when you're fucking with my emotions. It's time you owned up to that.


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