I’m Jade. Like the beautiful rock and that hideous plant. I’m nineteen, Canadian, a music lover, a taker of pictures, a television enthusiast, a Twitter addict, a hopeless romantic and a follower of a savior whose love I’ll never deserve, just trying to grow up as gracefully as I possibly can.
While I used to be more like that folder you mark CLASSIFIED and lock up in your bottom desk drawer, I’m becoming more of an open book. With, as my best friend would say, some pages stuck together.
Here, you might find some of those pages peeled apart.