She is made of sugar. Her words are dripping in honey, leaving a sweet taste in the mouths of strangers...
Read MoreIn my concise nineteen years, I have gathered that the purpose of life is to experience it to the utmost, to taste every sweet and bitter spoonful it sets in our mouths...
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Read MoreI know this sounds cliché, but I learned that it couldn’t be more true. A healthy relationship is the product of two people who are comfortable with themselves, and with one another...
Read MoreThere are mornings when I feel like I can conquer the world. I anticipate the sunlight as it leaks through the window, I love the feeling of the morning chill as it kisses goosebumps across my skin, and the aroma of cheap, instant coffee as it warms my soul...
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