Everytime I look in the mirror, all these lines on my face getting clearer...

Headed into college, I attempted to reconstruct myself as cooler and more confident. My actions actually worked, and left me with a group of people who thought very highly of me. They thought that I was intelligent, beautiful, careless, and ambitious. Can a few skewed actions and thought out speeches really change one’s outlook of themselves? Apparently. Yet some people could see through the person I made up. These people frightened me. I was drawn to them, because I wanted them to find out for themselves what I am.