November 28, 2012

• Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls cuz I’ll be dancin’

  

  When you do bad things, people call you a rebel. They say you have problems. Have you ever thought that some do this for the sheer thrill and enjoyment of doing these things? Buy maybe there is an under-lying problem within me that I just can’t seem to find. Or maybe I’m that drunk chick coming home from the bar or a friends house at 2 in the morning, completely plasterd. Either way, I do bad things, and no matter how many times I get in trouble for them, or how many people scold me for doing them, I’m going to do them anyway.

  

  

  

  

  

  Everybody has difficult years, but a lot of times the difficult years end up being the greatest years of your whole entire life, if you survive them.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that there would be no gossip without secrets. You might be brave enough to reveal your secret only to have it used against you. Or someone else’s secret might affect you in unexpected ways. There are some secrets you’re only too happy to keep, others surface only to be buried deeper than they were before. But the most powerful secrets are truths you thought you could reveal, that once spoken, change everything.

  

  

  

  

  

  Happy girls are the prettiest

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  When you’re young, everything feels like the end of the world. But it’s not: it’s just the beginning. You might have to meet a few more jerks, but one day you’re gonna meet a boy who treats you the way you deserve to be treated. Like the sun rises and sets with you.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  Chin up. Put your shoulders back, walk proud, strut a little. Don’t lick your wounds, celebrate them. The scars you bear are the signs of a competitor. You’re in a lion fight, just because you didn’t win, doesn’t mean you don’t know how to roar.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  I don’t know why we all hang on to something we know we’re better off letting go of. It’s like we’re scared to lose what we really don’t even have. Some of us say we’d rather have something than nothing at all, but the truth is, to have it halfway is harder than not having it at all.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  All of a sudden I was a grown up-girl. Didn’t have to check in with anybody. Slept in cowboy boots if I didn’t feel like taking them off. I could spend all my money on leggings and starbursts if I wanted but I also had to figure out just how I was gonna pay my phone bill. Verizon has no sympathy for fashionable girls with pockets full of pink candy wrappers.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

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