I'm not ashamed of anything I've done. Shame is a useless emotion.

Guys are like dogs: they never notice if you've changed your hair, but they can sense when there's another guy sniffing around their territory

Patent leather wedges-they were big when I went to prom!

As Im writing, certain things become clear to me and certain things begin to feel right and make sense. The pieces start to fall into place.

The world is full of people who all want the same thing, and you have to do a little something extra to make them remember you.

All those men who end up disappointing you. After a while, you don't even want to have feelings anymore. You just want to get on with your life.

Some people are settling down, some people are settling and some people refuse to settle for anything less than butterflies.