I was flying...so high I swear I could touch the stars.

Liars is all you gonna run across in this world. A mans gotta learn the difference between just plain liars, and liars, worth lovin.

When Life gives you lemons...make lemon juice
But how do we do that?
What about the pulp and the seeds?
The sweetness and the sourness?
The rotten and the ripe?
My name is Ana, I'm sixteen years old and I like to write about what matters.