So I just got an Instagram and I feel like my limbs are being pulled in every direction by the social media gods
The reason we struggle with insecurity is because we compare our behind-the-scenes with everyone else’s highlight reel.
This user is not following you? More like this loser is not following you.
If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?
I was not prepared for this question
You know when you’re listening to 20/20 and it’s so deliciously sweet kinda like the flavor of strawberry bubble gum and JT’s voice is so charming and polished and you’re making your way through the album and you’re having a good time and enjoying the melodies and harmonies and falsettos and everything and you get to Let The Groove Get In and you’re jammin and getting into the groove and it’s all gravy and then all of a sudden the groove ends and Mirrors begins and your heart melts instantaneously because the song is so beautiful and says everything you have ever tried to say but never could get it quite right and you can barely keep your composure and then you lose whatever parts of you were left once Blue Ocean Floor comes on and you are driving and you forget where you are and what you are trying to do in life? You know that feeling?
You make me feel horrible.