I know it was more than that. But it was also less than that, too.

i have to cross the river of extreme awkwardness in order to get to the paradise on the other side.

Belonging. Togetherness. These words are as complicated and confusing as the word love. It’s probably all the same thing. Or it would be if we let it be. I can only guess from observation.

Holden Caulfield is the embodiment of what we mean by the phrase “young adult” – too young to be a grown-up, but too wise to the world to be completely innocent. He’s caught in the in-between, and that in-between is what all young adult authors write about.

When distractions are manifold, it's best to remember what you are supposed to be doing.

I find I very rarely live up to my words. And since you know me primarily through my words, there are oh so many ways I can disappoint.

Love me less, but love me for a long time