Dear Society,

   You come from a generation of kids who believe in perfection. The ones who have a mind set of perfect dreams, perfect futures, and a perfect perspective. Perfection is what you strive for. Although, none of you are perfect yourselves, you still seem to only see a face that fails to please you. Meaning, it’s not you, it’s me.
   Our generation doesn’t believe in perfection. And we don’t need to. Teenagers live freely and express themselves through music, art, fashion, personality. We all know were a little wierd, but that’s why we are so unique. Everyone’s mind has a different way of seeing things.
    Perfection doesn’t exist.
    So, it’s you, not me.


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