Being in the library is so addictive for me that I really have to exercise self-control so I can get some writing done at home.
A womans mistakes are different from a girls
The word rattled in my head like rocks in an oatmeal box.
They say drugs are not the answer, but really, what is the question?
this was the wonderful thing about strangers. they were big blank pieces of paper, you could draw watever you like on their impresionable surfaces
I felt suddenly cruel, like I´d told dmall children there was no tooth fairy, that it was just their Mom sneaking into their room after they went to bed.