When I was five my mom took me for swimming lessons, the teacher was a bit on the crazy side but hey, who am I to judge? Anyway five year old me and miss crazy pants (a suitable nickname if you ask me)

Friendships are things that either make you or break you. And a friendship break up will almost always trump a relationship break up. It’s one thing to have a massive fight and declare your burning hatred

Our lives are the pieces of art we leave on this earth. So following that logic our bodies are our paints, our brushes, our canvases even. When an artist makes a “mistake” they don’t throw their canvas

Let's go for coffee and eat all the nachos we want, Let's drink all the ice coffee And laugh harder than before. Let's stay out late and walk the empty parking lot like a runway, Let's spray each other

You wash your face, you use your fancy face products and moisturize like it'll prevent the apocalypse, but say hi to that new break-out on your forehead. You miss one workout and eat one cupcake and the

Your feet are planted in the sand as the waves roll over your toes, Your forehead pressed against the cool tiles of the shower wall as the water runs over you, Air bubbles escape from your lungs as you

It was in the way her heart was open but her soul shut tighter than a maximum security prison. It was in the way her smile was undeniably infectious and her laughter unbelievably hollow. The contrast of

Here’s what I’ve learnt. I’ve learnt that pretty boys with prettier smiles and hair that you really want to touch. The pretty boy that smiles at you and puts his hands on your hips and wraps you in his