Hi. My name is Olivia. I'm just your average teenage girl. 15, to be exact.
I'm slow to trust, but quick to love. I wish too hard and I give too much. I'm not saying I'm perfect, but I promise I'm worth it.
I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner and that life isn't about finding yourself it's about creating yourself.
Screw the bad boy with the tattoo's and an attitude - I'll take Prince Charming, thank you very much. Unfortunately, I'm too hot to handle and too cold to hold; which is why I'm still single.
When I get lonely I set my phone's alarm to go off every 15 minutes and imagine people are texting me. #forever alone.
Find a broken boy and love him. Tell him
it's okay to cry and hold him as he does. When words
aren't enough to stop the pain, hold
his hand and kiss him. Be there
for him when no one else can and
show him how to
when i see a jocked
quote, or one that goes against my beliefs, etc...
I just keep scrolling.
Who am I to judge the mistakes of other people, when I'm here
making millions of mistakes on my own?