A part of her wants to say whats on her mind, but a part wants to keep quiet. She thinks no one would understand while everyone might be going through what she's going through. She's learnt how to live life to the fullest even though she's slowly trying to put her life back together. She doesn't allow people to break her but there's always that one person, always different knows how to push her buttons. She is fearless, but a little trick of disappointment drops on her. She's loud but there's moments when she just wants to crawl in a corner. She's undefeatable but sometimes she wants to give up. She tries to roll with trues but always ends up with snakes. She's random but funny. She's fierce and confusing. She's Krystal. And Krystal's me.
"why didn’t you do your homework over the holidays?"
So my older brother was in a book store and picked up a book about the difficulties faced by same sex parents in society today when a woman came up and bitched him out for being “too young to be reading a book about THAT sort of people.” He saw that she was carrying the third Hunger Games Book so he stared her dead in the eyes and hissed “Prim dies.” and walked away and I have never been prouder to have him as my sibling.
i have a big belly will you come rest your head upon it
that all depends
is it the soft flabby kind of belly or the hard santa claus type of belly
When two strangers are asked to talk and maintain eye contact for a while, it can make them fall in love.
someone somewhere is meeting the love of their life right now and that’s pretty cool