Then they both smiled the exact same smile. Narcissism times two. Oh, get a room already.

I don’t know what’s happened to you. You used to be such a nice girl. Now you’ve gone all stabby and whatnot.

Whether you approach your dreams on soft feet or in a breathless run, just so long as you acknowledge that your dreams are valuable and worthy of pursuing, then you’ve made it.

Rock, meet stubborn place.

I needed sleep. Big squishy bunches of it. Soon.

Then they both smiled the exact same smile. Narcissism times two. Oh, get a room already.

For a brief, weird minute I felt like Dorothy in Oz, walking down the street with Terric the doubtful, Shame the brainless, and heartless Zay.