I have two pictures on my phone that make me really, really happy. The first one is on my lock screen, and it’s probably the most amazing memory I have. It’s of me at Harry Potter And The Cursed Child, the broadway show.
the mental health of everyone across the world, especially teens and young adults, are deteriorating rapidly. everything's costing more as businesses hunger for money and ignore human rights.
i have a thousand sentences in my head that will never be written and a thousand letters that can’t be printed on the page because I’m not ready. i will be ready. just not yet.
Someone told me recently that to change the world you first need to create change in your family then once you have done that you need to change your community next change your town and then your state change your country
Why is it when your in school you need to have to be PERFECT. The perfect outfit, the perfect Boyfriend/girlfriend,having money, The best friends. This makes NO sense, no one in life is perfect.
Dear America, I guess I should thank you. For opening my eyes For opening my mind my heart my soul my body. I’ve always thought of myself as patriotic but now would I die for my country?
don't get me wrong. i love you. my family has fought for you. my friends have, too. i've lived here my entire life, and i've only been treated with kindness and respect.
i remember england. mostly right now i remember my dormitory: a little place with an insufficient fan, blackout curtains that opened onto a courtyard and when the sun was out it was too hot to keep them closed