My hair is so scary that if you saw it walking down the street, you'd cross to the other side. This humidity is not helping. It's just an excuse for my hair to let its frizz flag fly.

I have no interest in maintaining a relationship with someone who didn’t love me enough to stick around.

There are some things I can't control, & that's just the way it is.

Last words of wisdom.If your parents are screewed up, don't turn into them. Use them as an example of what not to be- be yourself instead. you can overcome your fears, you can change, you can make your life into what you've always wanted it to be. Maybr not tomorrow but soon. So hang in.

This body is yours. It is your home. The keeper of your soul. The resting place of your spirit. No one can ever take that away.

He has to wair for another load of laundry to get done. So I wait with him. I lean back against the couch, sitting really low the way I like. I scrunch over and put my head on his shoulder. We sit like that for a long time. Watching other people's laundry dry. <3

Because my life isn't going to wait around while I figure out how to make it work.