There are so many souls searching.
So many souls soul searching for themselves in others and not in their own.
I’ve been on highs and some lows these past two weeks. Pretty soon, time will fly. It’s a little crazy to think about how even if you wanted it to stop, time never will.
i write a lot. i have this little notebook that i carry with me everywhere.
porque este mundo es increíble.
i love tumblrs. because people these days are so quick to judge and if you happen upon this site, you get a whole different perspective of someone you thought you knew.
because sometimes we don't speak aloud all we want to say. and written words preserve the moment's intensity.
when i write, i think i look for/ hope someone will disagree with me. because they care enough to engage and sometimes i don't want to believe what i have come to conclude.
i'm self absorbed, passionate, vocal though sometimes internally, stubborn, will argue with you if you don't agree with what i think, interested in multiculturalism race relations psychology cross cultural, still figuring it out
She’s got a light in her heart, a fire in her soul.”
it’s amazing how social media can be so isolating.
Latidos del corazón
I’ve been at Wellesley for a week now. Being here after a summer con ACPACYS and after experiencing all I’ve had this summer, I see Wellesley through new eyes. I’m also believing more in my intuitions and feelings, about other people, myself, and the environment around me. It’s really interesting.
"How old is your soul?"
To be vulnerable with others.
Seconds, hours, so many days.