Boys don't cry-or at least that's what everybody's supposed to believe.

Now? I'm just another female faking orgasms to make a man not feel so inadequate.

That's sad. How plastic and artificial life has become. It gets harder and harder to find something...real." Nin interlocked his fingers, and stretched out his arms. "Real love, real friends, real body parts...

I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.

I didn't know if I should put my faith in God or Satan. Was there really a difference at the end of the day, when we were all going to be dead souls anyway?

Friends are the family that you choose.

V-Day...if you need this one day in a year to show everyone else you truly care for "your loved one" I think it's quite stupid. I hate this commercialism. It's all artificial, and has nothing to do with real love.