17 and still breathing.
A philosopher once asked, "Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?" Pointless, really... "Do the stars gaze back?" Now *that's* a question.
I want to live somewhere magical, but my greatest fear is that the closest I am going to get is Never Neverland...
If we cease to believe in love, what would we want to live for?
Love is louder than the pressure to be perfect.
My spirit animals are Demi Lovato and Jennifer Lawrence.
Sometimes this is a cat blog...
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