And after I dropped him off, I took the longest possible route home... I explored alleys and hidden roads I never knew existed. I discovered neighborhoods entirely new to me. And finally... I discovered I was sick of this town and everything in it.

I don't know exactly what it is, but it looks like interconnected websites where people show their photos and write about everything going on in their lives, like whether they found a parking spot or what they ate for breakfast." "But why?" Josh asks.

Sometimes we have thoughts that even we don't understand. Thoughts that aren't even true—that aren't really how we feel—but they're running through our heads anyway because they're interesting to think about.

Will I ever get control of my life? Will I always be shoved back and pushed around by those I trust?

When the right moment appears, the key is to not let it pass.

It was love because it was worth it.

I've always loved brainstorming with other writers, and I consider having my work critiqued a part of that brainstorming.