I am learning how to be angry and sad and lonely and joyful and excited and afraid and happy.

be aggressive, BE-BE Aggressive! B-E A-G-G-R-E-S-S-I-V-E

When life sucks, read. They can't yell at you for that. And if they do, then you can ignore them.

Eating was hard. Breathing was hard. Living was hardest.

We swore sacred oaths to be strong and to save the planet and to be friends forever.

I doubt trees are ever told to 'be the screwed-up ninth-grader.'

I wish America would stop judging and criticizing teens and instead, try to understand the battles they have to fight every day.