A town so suffocating and small, you tripped over people you hated every day. People who knew things about you. It's the kind of place that leaves a mark.
And if all of us are play-acting, there can be no such thing as a soul mate, because we don't have genuine souls.
I've always believed clear-eyed sobriety was for the harder hearted.
I don't understand the point of being together if you're not the happiest.
Coffee goes great with sudden death.
Safer to be feared than loved.