Carissa Rene. 16. Michigan. Puerto Rican & Mexican, California born, Florida grown.
A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.
It’s like, if I don’t try to flirt, I’m smooth as hell but as soon as I start trying, the best I got is telling the person they look nicer than a potato.
when people chose a person over you and then when they have no one else they come running back to you. no, fuck you. fuck you for not being there for me when I needed you. fuck you for never making an effort to see me because you had someone else
They should put prizes in tampon boxes, be like yeah your period sucks but here’s 50% off of some icecream.
Some things in life are out of your control. You can make it a party or a tragedy.
Nora Roberts, Vision in White
We’re products of our choices.
Susane Colasanti, Keep Holding On
You can fix anything but a blank page.
Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child’s smile, and a cup of excellent coffee.
It’s not the load that breaks you down, it’s the way you carry it.
Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is Odessa. London is a teenager, an urchin, and in this hasn’t changed since the time of Dickens. Paris, I believe, is a man in his twenties in love with an older woman.
The flower that blooms in adversity is the rarest and most beautiful of all.