love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
could my family please just go die in hell already?
someone said i looked “90’s punk” the other day (probably because i was wearing far too much eyeliner) and i nearly jumped for joy.
keep your head up, try and listen to your heart. be kind always, no matter. we all grow up, and someday we’ll say goodbye, so shine your light while you got one. make the most of what you’ve got. don’t waste time being trying to be something you’re not. fill up your head, fill up you heart, and take your shot. don’t waste time trying to be something you’re not.
i don’t know if it’s the raging hormones talking, but i feel like i’ve completely lost myself. who am i anymore? where the fuck am i going?
so many of our dreams at first seem impossible, then they seem improbable, and then, when we summon the will, they soon become inevitable.