I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye.

So the other day I told my mom about John coming to Ohio.

She literally squealed.

The conversation went something like this:

Me- Oh my gosh Mom, guess what?

Mom- What?

Me- John Green is coming to Columbus two days before my birthday!!

Mom- YAY!!!!

Me- I KNOW!

I convinced my brother to pre-order Paper Towns on John's birthday (though it didn't take much convincing; I said "Order this" and he said "Kay"), but since he ordered it it's technically his. And I don't own the other two books. My… Continue

I wrote my best friend a story today. Not sure about it yet, but here it is.











If you were to look at the sky on a summer night, what would you see? Would you see stars? The moon, perhaps? Maybe even a planet, if you looked far enough. When you see stars, what are they? Are they fiery balls of gas, millions of miles away? Or are they something else. Could it be possible that there is a girl who lives on the moon, and the stars are her way of telling you she's there? Possibly.

If the gi… Continue