I believe I’m bad at a lot of things. I believe I’m stupid. I believe that I lose friends because I’m distant. I believe I’m distant because I believe I’m annoying. I believe I’ve spent my whole life being envious of others. I believe in improvement. I believe first impressions are for the shallow. I believe in skipping to the back of books. I believe falling in love only happens once. I believe in miracles. I believe in lying. I believe in being depressed. I believe that being pro one thing doesn’t make you anti something else. I (like to) believe being lonely just means you were surrounded by loved ones at some point. I believe in art. I don’t believe that everything is fair in love and war. I believe the guy that stared me down in the hall on Wednesday probably sees me as a threat to his chances with a girl. I believe competition doesn’t belong everywhere. I believe the best things come from mistakes. Finally, I believe in leaving if you’re not wanted.