We were talking about Shakespeare in English class and the tradition of throwing tomatoes when the actors are bad. Well it turns out, back then people thought tomatoes were poisonous, and so people would aim at the actors mouth and try to kILL THEM WHEN THEY WERE BAD AT ACTING OMG
Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen.
Don’t promise when you’re happy,
Don’t reply when you’re angry and
Don’t decide when you’re sad.
They may be your best friends now, but give it time, they will revolt against you just like they said they never would.
After graduation, you are going to feel loneliness like you’ve never felt it before. You can either embrace it or let it break you. But I can promise you that if you embrace it, you’ll finally start to understand how to love yourself.
He’s not the love of your life. He’s just some horny teenage boy who would tell you anything you wanted to hear to get you to undress.
High school sweethearts are real, but you most likely won’t be the one who has one.
Your parents aren’t trying to ruin your life. They are trying to teach you without having a degree in life lessons that focusing on what’s important isn’t about what so and so wore two days in a row, but how you see yourself. They are trying to teach you that time moves by almost as quickly as the weekend does, and if you don’t cherish these moments that are happening right now, you will never be able to fully understand why they call it your youth.