I don't eat bread.' Is she pouting? It's hard to tell. She's had a lot of chemicals injected into her face.

I don’t know, shifted a little or something, smoothed down–people would think of me the way they think of Dave, and everything would always be perfect. I would be perfect.

the thing is you can get used to anything you think you cant you want to die but you dont you cant you just are

You know who you are you just have to believe it.

Look at me. We aren´t them lauren. You´re not your mother or father any more than I´m my mother. You´re you and I´m me and I love you.

I didn't feel anything watching him go. I didn't even wish I did.

Hope was supposed to be a good thing, but it was starting to feel like every other four-letter word you're not supposed to say.