Oh, lighten up, Clark. I'm the one having scalding hot air directed at my genitals.

I ask you not to judge me for my weakness. The only way I can endure is to be in a place where I will never see you, never be haunted by the possibility of seeing you with him. I need to be somewhere where sheer necessity forces you from my thoughts minute by minute, hour by hour, I cannot do that here.

I had a hundred and seventeen days in which to convince Will Traynor that he had a reason to live.

What if the genetically superior male is actually a bit of a dickhead?

I don't attend an actual school but I'm still following through with high school. I do work with a tutor for about six hours a day. It's hard core but definitely worth it, and it's my main focus now - finishing up high school before I release my new album and apply to college.

I think we should all come together, and that race and color or social demographics really don't matter.

Oh, lighten up, Clark. I'm the one having scalding hot air directed at my genitals.