Unknown |not cont.|

FINAL

Okay, so obviously, I am a very fucked up person.

My entire heart was poured out into this fic. Every sentence of thought is from my own mind, and I hope that you guys understand.

You're not alone in what you think.

Here is some advice I have:

- experience
- don't expect everything to come- life sucks because it challenges us to reach for things. Start reaching.
- find people who you can talk to.
-- people go. Find the ones that you think will stay the longest.
- even if they go, they will still be part of your story.
- don't be a bitch to people.
- don't complain about every fucking thing. Use that energy to create something. Yeah, I complained, but I did it through characters to spread a message. It's Better than going on Instagram/tumblr and crying about every little thing that fucks you over.
--this doesn't mean hold it in. Let it out let it out but don't make it so others see you as a weak complainer. PROVE THEM WRONG AND USE YOUR MISERY TO MAKE SOMETHING
- lastly, and most important: love, love, love. Love every breath you take and every laugh you share. Love every person who is kind, and try to love those who are not. Sometimes, you'll have a friend call in the middle of the night trying to say their goodbyes. Do not let them say goodbye. You must love every second you spend with every person and every thing, because I have learned through trial and error that people who do not love, do not feel true emotions other than hurt and pain.

Love and be grateful.

I thank you all for reading this, and I hope you can read each thing I listed and apply it at some time in your life. In the comments, add new things.

Thank you,
Lena.
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Fun fact: this book title was Unknown because I titled all my dumb ideas "unknown" meaning to fill them in later, but I gave up on trying to be clever and just kept the title.