The sting of being left behind, and other feelings.
I was at a wedding the other day and, I kid you not, the DJ looked exactly like Napoleon Dynamite. I died. And then woke up dancing to that boogie rhythm. —Isabella
It’s June and school is so close to being over: June 23, I am free. Read More »
I just wanted to keep him there with me for as long as I could. My soul sibling. Read More »