the moral of my story.

much thanks to jen for taking this on while i was dancing and drinking diet coke.

the moral of my story is:

nice is never good enough. you have to have more going for you than "nice"... like ambition. and drive. and motivation. and the ability to handle adult responsibilities.

{i've been telling my mom that since i was 15}

do what you say and say what you do.

your bar can never be set too high.

trust no one - 'cept your mom and your bestie. everyone else will inevitably fail you.