At moments when life is at its worst there are two things you can do: 1.) break down,lose hope and refuse to go on while lying face down on the ground banging your fists and kicking your legs, or 2.) laugh. Bobby and I did the latter.

Everything in life has a place, and when one thing moves, it must go somewhere else.

It’s not easy remembering the good times.

I guess when you’re trying to find all the parts of yourself, it’s difficult to be with someone who’s already fully intact.

We had come here to have a break from thoughts and the hard work that came with the constant interaction with idiots. Or at least people we considered idiots because they were not mind readers and we had to, patiently, use polite words to explain things that we were thinking when really inside we were fighting the urge to take their heads in our hands and softly and repeatedly thud their foreheads off the wall.

Sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers

But with your life you make a few bad decisions, get unlucky a few times, whatever, but you have to keep going, right?