My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again.

I'm just glad we live in a world where girls can play soldiers.

I still love sparkles and grocery shopping and really old cats that are only nice to you half the time. I still love writing in my journal and wearing dresses all the time and staring at chandeliers.

Growing up is scary because it happens without you knowing it.

It's more provocative to say 'might still have sex' because - it doesn't matter to me. There's not, like, one that hurts my feelings and one that doesn't.

Relationships are like traffic lights. And I just have this theory that I can only exist in a relationship if it's a green light.

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.