If I’d stopped believing that my life would eventually get better, I don’t think I would have survived high school.

Maybe it's just hart to see what's right in front of you while you're frantically searching for it.

I want revenge, but I don't want to screw up my karma.

Maybe there is no one perfect person and anyone you end up with will eventually make you think there’s someone better out there.

She's not going to let go until she sees for herself that there's nothing left to hold on to.

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

Sometimes in the midst of all your boy drama, you just need a cupcake.