And I'm stuck in it with no way out. I love you, and I can't stop, and you don't even care!

Don’t be a hero,” I told him sternly. “Protect yourself.

Yeah, you're probably right," I admitted and slowly pulled myself out from underneath the covers. "You know, I really wish you'd catch onto the fact that I'm always right.

I don't know why you're making the poor girl play with you," Peter said. "You're going to completely slaughter her." "Well, I am the greatest Guitar Hero player of all time," Jack said.

This is the way the world ends; not with a bang or a whimper, but with zombies breaking down the back door.

Travelling is a great time to catch up on my reading. It's hard falling asleep in new places, but a good book always makes it easier.

In case you haven't noticed, I'm a lover not a fighter.