I don't know if there is a one for me. I think I might like variety.
If those are your friends, you've got no need for enemies.
She had been nobody and he had been golden.
You are my girlfriend," whispered Matthew. " You're my girl and I'm your guy, and you're my girl and I'm your guy. Let's not fight." -pg 126
The universe is seeming really huge right now. I need something to hold on to.
"I can't forget things, or ignore them-bad things that happen," I said. "I'm a lay-it-all-out person, a dwell-on-it person, an obsess-about-it person. If I hold things in and try to forget or pretend, I become a madman and have panic attacks. I have to talk.