there’s something about me that makes uncovering facts - discovering the truth - a lengthy two step process that i’m currently blaming for a lot of the negativity i’ve endured over the course of my youthful years. to be clear, this negativity reserves only a tiny slice of a life encompassing pie chart - but it has been enough to swallow me whole when i’m left alone in midnights and to my own...
i hope for
lots of premature wrinkles. they tell stories. angry stories, sad stories, happy stories. just the kinds i’d always wanted & that i’d want to tell.
thanks sean fresh
the truest thing ever said (about me):
in it’s proper context… let’s not get too excited here: “you are truly masochistic, andrea. although, love is the most irrational of emotions, so it’s understandable.” - ross corder.
i’m okay with the fact that i have a dent in the middle of my forehead from an incident with an etch-a-sketch, that i’m painfully altruistic, that i spend chaotically, that my toes don’t ascend in size, that i’m audacious enough to believe that my life is so important that it need be announced on social networking sites, that i read too much, overanalyze too much, and...
these are the things i'd want you to know
1. this lifetime isn’t easy & so much of your joy will stem from the scope by which you view the world. 2. god would like you. 3. it’s okay to dream, but it’s lazy not to pursue. so pursue & do it with the same necessity by which you breath. 4. you and everyone around you has the profound ability to ignite any one or combination of emotions from a stranger or friend....