Wow have I gone through some changes:

I can't write for crap.

I don't have a life outside of books.

I connect with books and music better than I do with people.

I no longer enjoy WWE...........as much.
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"You are what you love ,not who loves you."

"These words are knives and often leave scars."

"I don't know if I am dying or living."

"All the makeup in the world won't make you feel less insecure."

"Oh, how wrong we were to think that immortality mean't never dying."

"I couldn't stand the person inside me, I turned all the mirrors around."

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There is just so much about life I don't understand. Then again I'm still living it.

What's the point of being on social media if you won't show the real? Then again I'm not on social media.

Why bottle up your emotions?

Why can't I catch a break from all the pressure to be popular and to know the newest trends?