my favorite part of the day is when no one around me is making any noise.

We all only have one life, so waste it the way you want.

Weekend coffee just hits different.

You’re an 80s chick? Name all the hairsprays.

Always cherish the person who introduced you to the power of music.

You survive
but
you’ll come out different.

The highest form of love is consideration.

People who get excited about the moon and stars every night, speak from the heart, stay in the car to listen to music a little bit longer and are kind for no reason, are my kind of people

I'm tired.

Just not the kind of tired that sleep can fix.

Some days the sadness just wins.

I watched my sister take her last breath yesterday surrounded by love, my heart is broken.

Whenever my heart is heavy and sad, I turn to rain and ocean, sunrises and sunsets. I look at the moon and stars, and find peace and gratefulness in my heart. Life is magic and I am part of it.

People that make you fall in love with life are the people to love.

Some days all you can do is show up, be present, and hope it’s enough.

Even if it’s difficult sometimes to give with all your heart

Give anyways

The act of giving itself will eventually soften your heart

Me *scrolling for my birth year*
My phone: I don’t have enough battery for this

When she gives you a piece of her soul it is with the hope you return a piece of yours

Be you. The world will adjust.

Love your life. Take pictures, tell people you love them, talk to strangers. Do things you're scared to do. Dance, sing, laugh hard.

So many of us die and no one remembers a thing we did. Take your life and make it the best story. Don't waste it. And don't be a dick.

I’m ready to move onto the granny panty phase of my life.