Life is short:


Kiss her. Go on, do it. you might never know how badly she wants your lips on hers.

Work hard. Really hard. Have goals.

You love him? Tell him. Why are you so afraid?

Hug you little brother. Tight.

Tell your mom you appreciate her. I bet she doesn’t hear that enough.

Remember things and…



I love you.

I have some days where I hide it, pretending not to notice the rasp in your laughter and how it rings clear and true in your car when you pick me up. Other days I can’t help it. I love you. I want to tell you. I want you to know how the rasp in you laughter echoes in my bones for…