The Wonderful World Of Self Expression

We are the fluorescent adolescents

|Don’t explain just do. You know what’s right so why do anything otherwise?

I need adulting days and kid days

How can such a monster look so peaceful in their sleep

I’m afraid I’m going to be a ghost stuck on earth because I didn’t finish an art project

My cookie is always crumbling

My choices aren’t choices. I say what I choose but it is never the one chosen.

The new Mean Girls movie should’ve been more like “if you don’t wear neutral colours all the time then you can’t sit with us”, for it to be modernized

How else is it suppose to get done if I’m not allowed to ever do anything my way

The beautiful thing about art is that there is always an ugly phase. A part of it that makes you question what you’re doing. But then you see it little by little come together and every time it’s a miraculous surprise

Maybe it’s not your decor pieces but how they’re arranged

Eyelash primer ruined my mascara