I'm Sara.
Autumn, warm colors, and love.
It does not take a village to raise a child, just one home out of that village.
Life's unfair.
Attack hugs are stupid.
Izz and Jones soda's forever.
I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.
Everyone smiles with that invisible gun to their head.
All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring.
If you think things can't get worse it's probably only because you lack sufficient imagination.
Always remember you're unique, just like everyone else.
If you cannot convince them, confuse them.
If you blame someone for your failures, do you credit them for your achievements?
Why do they call it "common sense" when it's so rare?
