It was rather awkward, insofar as we were both teetering between the possibility of something and the possibility of nothing.

Self-esteem can be so exhausting. I want to cut my hair, change my clothes, erase the pimple from the near-tip of my nose, and strengthen my upper-arm definition, all in the next hour.

When we’re alone together, I’m the destination. When I’m here in her life at school, I’m the disruption.

When it comes to true dance, it's not about how you look, it's all about the joy you feel.

Life goes on is a redundancy. Life is defined by its going on.

that's it - hundreds of texts and conversations, thousands upon thousands of words spoken and sent, all boiled down into a single line. is that what relationships become?

Beauty comes naturally, but it's hard to be stunning by accident.