With some break-ups, all you can think about afterwards is how badly it ended and how much the other person hurt you. With others, you become sentimental for the good times and lose track of what went wrong.

next to it was a dvd called 'as i get laid dying,' which had a hospital scene on the front. it was like grey's anatomy, only with less grey and more anatomy.

I was horribly bookish, to the point of coming right out and saying it, which I knew was not socially acceptable. I particularly loved the adjective bookish, which I found other people used about as often as ramrod or chum or teetotaler.

For whatever reason, we like to focus on the 2 percent that's different, and most of the conflict in the world comes from that.

Feeling someone else's anger is bad; being left alone is worse.

I see no sin in a kiss. I only see sin in the condemnation

You have to trust the words. They do not create anything more than themselves.