we think we're make of numbers. percentages,
grades, pounds on a scale, likes on a photo, scores, price
tages on clothes. but we're not. we are made of love, and family and friends. the
way our eyes light up when we talk about something we're really
passionate about. we're made of happiness and warm
memories, late nights
and past-curfews. jokes, stories, and dreams. we have more substance than
numbers.
