The Past is The Last

I lived what I lived, whatever. I’m moving on, gladly growing up.

That Youthful Glow

Everyone parties on New Year’s Eve, but I’m not 18 yet so I’ll just gloat about my skincare.

I’m kind of craving strawberries and Cheetos. Someone get me a gluten free/dairy free burger

I am the only one who can control my life. I am beginning to do a damn good job of it! Here’s me rambling about that.

Worried little thoughts… My life needs vibrancy.

Can’t have friENDS without BEginnINGs.