Be happy with being you. Love your flaws. Own your quirks. And know that you are just as perfect as anyone else, exactly as you are.

The day my child tries a celery is the most stressful day of my life.

How much further can your head get up your ass that you're actually judging someone as a person based on their sexuality before you even have a conversation with them?

Block out all the negative energy, and just love.

I was never comfortable because I was always trying to wear what was trendy, but it never felt right on my body or in my skin. It felt wrong. I was finally like, hey, fashion and style can be just about self-expresession, about what makes you feel stylish.

I like very girly, retro inspired, feminine, floral things. I'm not very edgy.

Everyone is beautiful, everyone is perfect, and everyone is lovely.