A glimpse into the journal of a (quite intelligent) 16 year old girl. Photographed, with permission, in Central Park.
ITS ON MY DASH AGAIN I THOUGHT I LOST IT FOREVER
can we marry or
HEY SO I GOT A QUESTION
DO YOU WANNA HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY IN MY BASEMENT
DO I MAKE YOUR HEART BEAT LIKE AN 808 DRUM
IS MY LOVE YOUR DRUG