You know the types of stories that foreshadow the big events? Welp, I adore them. Because I never pick up on hints the first time around, I am always shocked by the ending. 569 more words
Tags » My Childhood.
This is a picture of me when I was much younger. Its weird for me to look at old pictures because I thought I was ugly most of my life and now that I have come to be accepting of myself its strange to look at those pictures and see a pretty girl in them when I use to see such a hideous one. 9 more words
Time, months and years pass but they leave us with lasting memories. We keep our most powerful memories so that they grow with us rather than fade with time – giving the ability to laugh, cry, rejoice and talk about our past just as it were yesterday. 576 more words