I apologize for not telling you my halo was cut from paper...

I'm so sick of letting what people say about me effect how I live my life. It just hurts when people who are supposed to love you unconditionally feel the need to constantly remind you of what a freak you are. Because apparently how I look also effects how I am inside somehow. And apparently I've morphed into some sort of robot that is void of all human emotions. Yet, I am expected to consider everyone else's feelings. And I do. Because I care about the feelings of people I love.


I would never want anyone I love to feel how I do because of something I said.


I hate blogging about my emotions it's so ~dramatic.

I'm reading The Catcher In The Rye for about the millionth time as sort of my mini little tribute to JD Salinger who died this week. I was so bummed to hear about his passing. I really wish he wrote more.

If you haven't read this book yet, you really should. It's my favorite book in the whole world. It's so hilarious and insightful. I seriously learn something new every time I read it. Team Holden Caulfield 4lyf!@*#^%&(*)

Lately I've been listening to The Avett Brothers a lot. Their new(est) album (I and Love and You)is simply divine, y'all. Their title track makes me bawl like a friggin' baby (but in a good way). You should download it if you find yourself illegally downloading music (cos let's face it, you will.)

I love you like the sun shines.