When kids feel powerless, when they feel they have no avenue for understanding, they act out.
We’ve all done things we’re not proud of. And they seem to find out about the one thing you wish they wouldn’t.
We can get better. We can do better. But we still live in a world that is out to break us any way it can.
We all want to be strong. We all want to be the kind of people who deserve good friends. But I guess, at the end of the day, none of us are as strong as we want to be.
Vanilla is not a flavor, it’s an admission of defeat.
The popular kids are always mean. That’s how they get popular.
The louder we get, the harder it is for someone to even find their voice.
Sooner or later, everyone looks guilty. And given the right circumstances, the right motivation, who knows what any of us might do?
Sometimes you have to go back in order to move on.
Sometimes a friendship can’t take the truth. So you find yourself trying to be someone you’re not.
Someone who’s keeping a secret, who’s desperate to keep that secret, and desperate to stay hidden, can hurt everyone around them.
Some of you care. None of you cared enough.
