“I mess up, a lot, but that’s ok, nobody’s perfect.”

I’m no beauty queen, I’m just beautiful me.

I did gain weight, but I don’t care.

I was bullied every second of every day in elementary and middle school. Obviously, people are going to bring you down because of your drive. But, ultimately, it makes you a stronger person to turn your cheek and go the other way.

Things I’ve been doing in quarantine- settling into my new house and guitar lessons.

I used to say that I wanted someone cute and nice, an actor too, so he’d get it. But now I think it would be good for me to date someone who’s not in the business.

I’d love to do my own music for sure. I’d love to have a band.

I gotta get you out my head now. I just cut you off.

You are not defined by an Instagram photo, by a ‘Like,’ by a comment. That does not define you.

Going through a rough break-up? Nothing a little dance party with friends can’t ease.

I needed to lose you to love me.

I’m not really a girly girl.

Never look back. If Cinderella had looked back and picked up the shoe she would have never found her prince.

I dress like a 30-year-old woman.

Childhood decisions do not have to define you.

You fall in love, and it completely consumes you.

I’m human, I’m not perfect. I make mistakes all the time, but I guess my job is to keep those mistakes to myself, which I’m already fine doing and just try to be the best I can be for those kids.

I want it to be, like, messy.

You feel messy and flawed yet I believe you’re beautiful as you are.

Healing is a messy process. But it always has a beautiful ending.

Please remember, sometimes its okay to not be perfect.

Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.

Everybody’s intentions don’t be pure that’s why I don’t mess with people.

Why not accept your beautiful mess? and care a little less?

Is less really more or more is actually less? Will you leave me depressed or will I make you obsessed? Oh, What a mess! What a mess!