She's addicted to the song lyrics that spill her heart out for her.
She reblogs. She sings. She dances awkwardly at times. She draws. She takes pictures. She adores the sun, the moon, and the stars. She loves animals. She's giggly around kids. She's afraid of clowns. She cooks. She's allergic to dairy. She makes weird faces. She thinks a lot. She psychoanalyzes. She banters. She rants. She reads. She writes.
If they don’t realize that you are not your mistakes, then they have to go.