So over the summer, I want to throw a tea party. An all-out, floral, face-painted, Taylor Swift tea party.

Someone please get me honey spoons and a can of 313 tea for me, please. <3 thank you.

"It's not you, it's me."

Don't pick at scabs.

Just leave it alone and trust that Time will heal all wounds.

What is up with all these apocalyptic nightmares lately?

I just saw a woodpecker at school!!! <3

It's the little things... (:

Disappointment.

Girls

are so complicated.

Sorry, fellas.

Upon my awakening, the skies had cleared and the sun was shining through the window.

I mistook this for a sign of hope.

As I sat at my desk studying for the few hours left I have, I watched as the weather had transitioned back to its state of gloom. The sun was gone. It began sprinkling.

As I walked out the door, it began raining.

Halfway there, it started pouring.

By the time I reached the front door, my school had flooded and I was drenched, even under my umbrella.

So were the others.

I felt like it was Mother Nature's way of saying good luck.