The age Im at now, you go from being a young girl to suddenly you blossom into a woman. You ripen, you know? And then you start to rot.
Oh, my God, this amazing cool breeze is coming through my window and the sun is shining. Im happy.
I love my dad, although Im definitely critical of him sometimes, like when his pants are too tight. But I love him so much and I try to be really supportive of him.
There is no definition of beauty, but when you can see someones spirit coming through, something unexplainable, thats beautiful to me.
I cried on my 18th birthday. I thought 17 was such a nice age. Youre young enough to get away with things, but youre old enough, too.
