I'm Beautifully Strong And Tragically Confused.

Life Is Like Facebook. People Will Like And Coments Your Problems, But No One Will Solve Them Because They're Busy Updating Them.

I'm Not Trying To Be Something I'm Not. I Know What I Believe In. I Know My Morals And I Know What I Have To Offer.

When I Dress Up For Events, I Prefer Marc Jacobs And Dior. But I Dream About Wearing Chanel One Day.

I Love Lady Antebellum And Miranda Lambert - They Write From The Heart. But It's Hard To Find A Country Music Lover In L.a. None Of My Friends Really Listen To It, And They Hate Getting In The Car With Me Because I Just Blast Taylor Swift.

I Overanalyze Things Way Too Much, To The Point Where It Affects My Life. Like, When I'm Talking To A Boy, I'll Overanalyze A Text Message He Sent. And I Have To Think To Myself, 'just Chill Out. Some Guy Sent Me A Text Message. That's All. Don't Read Something Into It That's Not There. Just Be Glad He Sent You A Text Message!'