“The scar on my chest is literally from spilling tea that was a little too hot.”

Physics said I was born with a strong desire to love.

75% of my shirts are my parent’s from the 80s and I’m here for it.

The ceiling fan in my room is so strong it’s making my hair look windswept.

My best friend is my soulmate.

Let us continue to protest greed and ignorance while making positive changes in our own lifestyles.

So proud of my generation for standing up for our future today and everyday.

It’s really frustrating for me to not be able to convey all of my little intricacies to people right away, especially when it comes to social media.

The more I’m in LA the more I love LA.

Proud is an understatement. Lucky to be part of a generation that values not only sustainability for our species but the sanctity of our planet. Let’s be the change.

Heart on my sleeve! and on my pants! and everywhere!

I’ve been listening to Taylor Swift’s country music and dancing alone in my room.

I love my fairy god parents.

In my teeth is all I want sheet music which is so weird and cool.

Nothing but respect for my president.

Quarantine means more writing.

Cleanliness is next to godliness yall! was dem hands!

My chest expanded and I suddenly wanted to beat on it with my fist. The girl was making me go all caveman.” -Marcus Hardy

With Woods arms wrapped around me and the beat of his heart pressed against my chest, I knew he would hold me steady. If I ever fell, I’d have him to catch me.

Press your ear to my chest and listen where a heartbeat should sing you will hear the melancholy songs of tired whales.

Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.

When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.

When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.

When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.

If they are for you, you’ll feel it in your chest walls.