I always had this secret suspicion that I was special.
You're not a little kid anymore. You need to make friends, get out of the house, and live your life.
maybe she'd been scared of being paralyzed by fear again.
As lives go, I'll take the quietly desperate over the radically bipolar.
"I go to seek a Great Perhaps.
I think if you went back to the eighteenth century and you asked a fifteen year old boy, 'Would you like to marry a woman who has had plastic bags needlessly inserted into her breasts?', that fifteen year old boy would probably be like, 'what's plastic?'.