You can choose to be sad or you can choose to be happy. You only get six years of being a teenager. Make the most of it. Sneak out in the middle of the night, have someone hold your hair back on a saturday night, fall in love once, twice, three times, skinny dip, make mistakes. The only way you'll get through is if you learn from your mistakes. Without mistakes, you're not truly living. Follow your dreams, get that tight ass, get that gap between your tight. Push your boobs up so high your chin touches them if that's going to make you confident. We're all going to end up trying one thing or another. Don't get me wrong, no one wants you to make a fool of yourself and there is such a thing as too far, but insted of just sitting in front of a screen tonight, get out and do something. Something fun! You'll only get what you work for. how do you expect to find a boyfriend if you only complain about not having one? How are you going to shed those 5 kilograms if you only whine about being born with the bad genes? How are you going to make new friends if you sit in your room all night? Be alive, feel alive, take alive. It's your life.