"You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world and there’s still going to be someone who hates peaches."
"You know.. I always complain about my life being terrible and sometimes bad comments about life are what my lungs help me say. I always find a way to twist and drown the bits of positivity in my life. But there are days the sun shines so bright that all my worries get swallowed by the sun and they get burned. There are days the air I breath is a combination of happiness and fearlessness. There are days my bones speak the language of self love. There are days I want to travel to outer space and hug planet earth tenderly. Not all of my days are colored in black and blue. There are days when being alive is so magical that I wish everyday would consist of the same."