Walking around, sometimes you just have to pull your sleeves down a little more, try to smile a little brighter, and not look like your about to puke. That way, maybe people will accept you. Nothing looks wrong, nothing is wrong. Some of the most happy and giggly people you will ever meet cry the most. The ones who smile the prettiest fake it the best. The thinnest may starve themselves. Then there's the people who don't even hide, who have completely given up. You can see the look in their eyes that they aren't ok. They won't tell you they aren't, but you just know. Some things you just know.