Kelcey 19 Magnificent

I'm a pretty package, but the inside is a whacked up, screwed up, ugly, beautiful teenage girl that has trust issues, yet loves too easily, is smart but silly, weird but classy, nice but sassy. I'm a conundrum wrapped inside of a bitch. You're welcome to know me (as much as I know myself anyway)/

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Paris is always a good idea - Audrey Hepburn

me:  whats your opinion on tampons
little brother:  they're little fuzzy sticks on strings
me:  then you are ultimately more mature than most boys
little brother:  why
me:  for some reason tampons are gross and taboo just cuz they go in a vagina
little brother:  well so does a penis and boys never stop talking about those
little brother:  
me:  that is a fantastic point
"My life is like a romantic comedy except there’s no romance and it’s just me laughing at my own jokes."
-Renoirs (via renoirs)

Dear Suicide,

You are a permanent response to a temporary problem, and you are a solution to nothing.
I just want to say that at the on set, there is nothing good or romantic about you, Suicide. You are a tragedy.
You are almost in all cases, preventable.
Abe Lincoln had periods of intense, paralyzing depression throughout his life and he became the best President of the United States ever in history, except for Franklin Pierce. (I’m kidding Franklin Pierce, you were the worse.)
There is a correlation between depressive personalities and creativity, but people who are suffering from paralyzing depression don’t create anything.
So it’s very important to me that any time we talk about a writer who’s life ended in suicide that people survive depression, and also that Sylvia Plath wasn’t a good writer because she eventually committed suicide. In fact, her career was cut short and I mourn all of the many wonderful books we might have had.
In short, Suicide, I don’t like to say mean things, but you suck.

Best Wishes,
John Green

-John Green, “An Open Letter to Suicide” (via dauntlessbookthief)
"That’s always seemed so ridiculous to me, that people would want to be around someone because they’re pretty. It’s like picking your breakfast cereals based on the color instead of taste."
-Paper Towns by John Green. (via -vvaste)