My armpits are not shaved.
My hair is not straight.
And my attitude is lost somewhere.
The thing is when you set yourself to reach something who never did before, you start to have struggles, struggles who no one has had before. And I'm not trying to sound like a special kiddo but trust me, is not the same to have the average dream, that the almost
controversial dream.
That's why sometimes I feel like people just don't understand what I'm going through and even people say there's no stereotype left, I'm beyond sure that we're still in the
Picasso age. When people point their fingers and they don't get you.
Outcast.
Left aside.
And the worst of all is that I don't wanna lose my way in
the way.
I just miss the careless Natalia, who doesn't care, she dreams, she reaches, she challenges, she overcomes, she doesn't give a damn.
I don't know.
