The message above was written by my young and naive twelve-year-old self (using a crappy blog app in her iPod touch). I'd like to believe I've matured a lot since then. Of course, at sixteen, I'm still pretty young and naive, but it's a different kind of that. I created this blog a few summers ago, back when I didn't know much about anything (forgive the theatrics). I didn't really give it a second's thought and, well, created it on impulse. You might find more than a few cringe-worthy posts (most of the ones I wrote on 2010-2011) that would be better off deleted, but my sentimental side stops me every time I am about to press the button. Somehow, the grammatical errors, the irrelevant topics I wrote about, all those little things that would annoy others-- they have become nostalgic pieces I cling to. They remind me of who I was some time ago.
This is a collection of my ideas, insights, opinions, inspirations, and occasionally an outlet for intense emotions. This is where I express myself when I can't let my feelings be known to others. This is your peek at a girl's thoughts and struggles as she experiences the ups and downs of life.
XOXO
Bea
