Teaching was great for me, because I got to show people how writing can really change the way you see not only yourself but the world.

You could just tell when a person belonged somewhere. That is something you can't fake, no matter how hard you try

for once, you believed in yourself. you believed you were beautiful and so did the rest of the world.

But as i lay there, it only seemes like silence filling my ears. And the thing was, it was so freaking loud.

It's funny how someone's perception of you can be formed without you even knowing it.

I'm really interested in the idea of anomynity and familiarity. And sunglasses, you know, are so indicatitve of that. I mean, they're worn by some people to hide themselves. But they're also a fashion statement, meant to be noticed. So there's a dichotomy there.

If you have just one person believe in you, you'll always find your way