The Unwinding Cable Car
I love New Jersey.
I don't like pizza.
I love the cold.
I like to clean.
I adore Anberlin.
I hate lies.


Dear Mirror.
I’m sorry. I know its not your fault, its not really. I look you, and you reflect me, and I just get a little bit sad. I know that its just your nature to reflect what you see, but what I see is not what I want to be there. It’s just sad that social media and society as gotten me so unsure of myself, so self conscious of the way that I don’t have perfect teeth, that my eyes aren’t level, how my cheeks are a little chubby. I hate the way I feel after looking at you. I broke one of you guys once because I hated what I saw. I still don’t like it, but I’m getting better at realizing that being skinny and looking alien like is not the only way to beautiful through looks.
Rachel