I knew her hair and her coloring and her shapes would be different next time, but the way she wore her body would keep on.

What can I say? I'm obsessed. And as we all know obsessed girls can't be held responsible for our actions.

She was still waiting for him to come back to her, even though he wasn't going to. She was still holding out for something that wasn't going to happen. She was good at waiting. That seemed like a sad thing to be good at.

Please don't judge me too much until you are older and know more things. (Spoken from mother to daughter)

Starting is hard so I really need to give myself permission to do a bad job. I always give myself leave to write total nonsense for as long as I need to release the pressure, because it's really hard to start if you feel like that first sentence you write has to actually mean something.

No matter how far back you cut a willow tree, it will never really die.

She got tired of herself. She got tired of not being able to say what she wanted or do what she wanted or even want what she wanted.