All I can do is hope.

Sometimes in the midst of all your boy drama, you just need a cupcake.

If I’d stopped believing that my life would eventually get better, I don’t think I would have survived high school.

The point of learning about history is so we can improve the future.

Things don’t get better just because you want them to.

I have no interest in maintaining a relationship with someone who didn’t love me enough to stick around.

But the absolute worst was when people asked if I was okay. Because then I had to admit that it was real, it happened, and we weren’t together anymore.

Waiting for my real life to start is no excuse to waste the life I have right now.

It’s like once everyone decides who you are, you’re locked into their version of you and that’s it.

Now that I know where this life is going, it’s time to decide how I’ll get there.