January 2010
36 posts
blech, i hate book reviews. they make reading so much less enjoyable. i don’t know why i even read them.
trying to find peace with myself has consumed most of my life. it has always been this ongoing battle of understanding myself and trying to accept who i am. and now, when i finally thought i was at peace with myself, i realize one of my fatal flaws: my insecurity. don’t get me wrong, i love myself and i love who i am, but when i am in the presence of other people it is far too easy for me to...
horchata!
i want a valentine
the second things look up, everything comes...
wowwwza! →
"your beautiful"
the last person that i can remember saying this was my mom.
