I rarely cry. I save my feelings up inside me like I have something more specific in mind for them. I am waiting for the exact perfect situationand then BOOM! I'll explode in a light show of feeling and emotion - a pinata stuffed with tender nuances and pent-up passions

I can't say that period talk is my favorite bonding arena. But I also think it's sort of funny.

My mom had the breakdown for the family, and I went into therapy for all of us.

A lot of people have told me, you know, that what I've written about, they identify with strongly.

I can like men who are a little light in the loafers.

Ambition is exhausting. It makes you friends with people for the wrong reasons, just like drugs.

I am someone who will rise to an occasion like that. Other occasions can defeat me.