It's so much easier to like people, and to let people in, to trust them until they prove that you should do otherwise. The alternative is being an iceberg.

I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still trying to find it

I have always felt a little strange about it being so unique that I'm not a train wreck. Like, this weird fluke that I'm not - partying all the time.

It's alright, just wait and see, your string of lights is still bright to me. Who you are is not where you've been. You're still an innocent. It's okay life is a tough crowd, 32 is still growing up now.

People throw rocks at things that shine.

You have to be happy with who you are and the choices you make. If you don't like yourself, you'll never be truly happy.

I dream about finding an exception and finding someone who would make me believe in love and realize that it can work out.