From my rotting body,
A giant, man-eating plant shall grow and I am in it and that is Eternity


Rachel/19/NYC

Every single message in my high school year book says something about my “artistic ability.” But I am forever in debt to Guasp - the first to prove to me that she truly truly believed in me. At the end of her entry she writes,

Remember this: One must never cease to create, or one may cease to exist.