I'm Rachel. 16 years old in Los Angeles. I think I was born a city girl. More than anything, I want to see the world. Every corner of it. Sunshine makes me happy. I like mint chocolate chip ice cream, and bubble gum chapstick, and jean shorts, and the smell of paper. I like old books and leather journals and dark blue ballpoint pens. I like cuddling and long hair and clothing with ruffles. I like shoes. Most of all, I like words. Love words.
I'm a little bit in love with words. They're the closest thing to magic I know.
maybe i don’t say what’s on my mind because i’m scared.
or maybe I just know that nobody really wants to hear it.
27, 28
27- well all of my friends…
28- i guess my dad responds the least often