i am actively running from using times new roman font for fun.

my flawed philosophy on sadness...free me.

highly visible, yet simultaneously invisible.

i’ve never had a talent.

i guess we're talking about the american dream, okay.

I think I miss high school but not in a lame way, I promise.

stop asking me what i want to be when i grow up…

i wanna be in the middle of nowhere...

my new years resolution....

pictures are little memory boxes...

"is that your hair?"

why i deleted snapchat...

My Biggest Fears

Let's Talk About The G Word...

I'm Kinda Tall...