There isn't a definite right and wrong anyway. Sometimes we do what seems wrong, but we have good reasons for doing it, so it's not wrong after all.

Prior to being bullied, I was a very footloose sixth-grader. You know, I was quirky, I was creative - I really felt good in my own body. And when I was bullied in seventh grade, my self-esteem tanked.

Sometimes we make decisions about our life and they feel like the right decision at the time. No, they are the right decision at the time. But that doesn't mean they'll be the right decision forever.

The one thing I do remember is that as I retraced my steps through all the familiar streets of my life, Inow felt completely lost.

You know how I feel about love. It was invented to sell wedding cakes. And vacations to Waikiki.

I've always protected myself when it comes to love. And maybe that's the problem. By not letting myself get hurt now, it ripples into much bigger pain later.

I miss CDs. I miss listening to a whole album, even the lame songs that sometimes grow on you.