"I remember when I was younger I wanted to e beautiful; now I want to be intelligent. I want to burn hearts with brilliance and engulf souls with compassion. I want to be loved for my thoughts and nothing else."
I do not think I’m easy to define. I have a wandering mind. And I’m not anything that you think I am.
I just want to lay in bed with Jesus and ugly cry. And just stay there for a really long time without talking. Just lay there.
dude i’m gonna frickin hold your hand so hard it’s gonna blow your mind with how hecka rad my affection is
Don’t ever compliment me by insulting other women. That’s not a compliment, it’s a competition none of us agreed to.