I used to always worry about what everyone was thinking of me. It drove me insane. Now I have come to the time where I'm tired of pretending. I'm tired of being someone that I'm not. Well, I'm 26 and I know what I'm doing with my life. I just want to be the real me. And whatever I do to my body, to my life, is none of your damn business. Mind your own problems before talking about mine.