My sexual preference: often

In French, you don't really say "I miss you." You say, "tu me manques," which is closer to "you are missing from me." ❤

For anyone who witnessed me at the bar tonight, I'm sorry/you're welcome

It's crazy how much your life can change in a year.

Nothing takes the place of having someone you can share everything with, tell anything to & still have their undying love & support.

Here's to good women. May we know them, may we be them, may we raise them.

I hope I one day meet someone who makes me feel safe enough to share w/ them my weird vulnerable moments that occur every day for no reason.

Sometimes you'll break your neck for somebody & they won't even break a sweat for you.

I get salty sometimes. I'm allowed. But I'm also sorry.

Give me love or give me sex. Or if you're just really in the giving mood, gimme both.

Music is my company.

I just got my #Bandz stripper name Roxie Cherrytower from @therealjuicyj. Get yours here:  http://thejuicyj.com/strippername/ 

Do I tweet/retweet too much for some people? Probably. Do I give a fuck? Nope.

I've got the sex drive of a 15 year old boy these days. My apologies.

Feelings ain't facts

Never read old text messages. Save yourself the trouble & just. don't. do it

Guilty pleasure: Staying in the car to listen to music even after I pull up at home

Perspective is reflective.

Drunk people are the only honest ones left.

Who's your favorite person? Take a second to think. What do they have to offer you & the world that makes them so special? Now tell them.