Yours Truly

I desperately want to give you a taste of you own medicine, but I’m not about to stoop down to your level.

I am comfortable, and that’s all I’ve ever wanted.

Love is louder than the pressure to be perfect.

The stress of college and figuring out what I want to do with my life is becoming all too real.

Watching "Gossip Girl" makes me want to get all dressed up, get a little tipsy, and sleep with the most attractive man I can find.

A new year simulates a blank canvas, which I am desperately in need of. 

Most see the hero in you, but the irrelevant are the only ones who see the more villainous side.

The predictability of your bothersome nature is extremely exhausting. 

I thought you could have been the one who was meant for me, but when I saw you again, the butterflies that were in my stomach flew away.