Since I was a small child, I was always writing either poems or plays... plays in which I had the starring part.

Jessica walked away from Aaron and Ken, flashing them both a big smile. They were both very attractive - she had dated each of them a number of times. In fact, not too long ago she had contemplated falling in love with Ken for lack of anything better to do.

Ella was vapid and worthless at least nine-tenths of the time, but when she got really mad, her face became sharp and purposeful. Almost vicious. Like if Barbie were suddenly possessed by Atilla the Hun.

No matter when you were born or where, puberty is the same. It's the same for your parents as it is for you - what's happening in your body dictates everything.

It's so trendy, almost bleeding to death. All the cool girls are doing it.

the more the merrier. so enjoy reading more books

The same way that some people can play the piano, I can do plots! They just come!