Suddenly, it's all too much. Bryn and the bump watch. Vanessa with my high school yearbook. The idea that nothing's sacred. Everything's fodder. That my life belongs to anyone but me.

Mia,” Kim said, an edge of warning in her voice signaling the end of her patience. “You’re starting to act like one of those girls. Do you need to get me a gun?

Loving someone is such an inherently dangerous act. And yet, love, that’s where safety lives.

I want to make her cry and then lick up the tears.

Sometimes we meet people and are so symbiotic with them, it's as if we are one person, with one mind, one destiny

Leaving people to jumped conclusions is sometimes simpler than explaining a complicated truth

A day might just be twenty-four hours but sometimes getting through one seems as impossible as scaling Everest.