tiny: did someone die? me: yeah, i did. he smiles again at that. tiny: well, then... welcome to the afterlife.

I can honestly say Ive never thought for a second about whether a character reflects poorly on any group. All that matters to me is that the character is true to my belief in who he or she is.

Told her she was beautiful. Didn't give up when she didn't believe me.

I can flirt with the best of them, but only when it doesn't matter.

I don’t like it when you use my shampoo, because then your hair smells like me, not you.

I just needed to realize that style was like personality - it didn't always have to be consistent; it just had to be something you lived with.

I know from experience that beneath every peripheral girl is a central truth. She’s hiding hers away, but at the same time she wants me to see it.