It's hard to believe in coincidence, but it's even harder to believe in anything else.

True love will triumph in the end—which may or may not be a lie, but if it is a lie, it's the most beautiful lie we have.

People always get used to beauty though.

Idiotically, it occurred to me that my pink underwear didn’t match my purple bra, as if boys even notice such things.

And then we were kissing.....The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment I rally like my body; this cancer-ruined thing I'd spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle.

Dear Teens at Starbucks wearing 'Abstain from Sex 2 Attain Ur Goals' t-shirts: Doesn't it depend on what my goals are?

If drunk were cookies, I'd be Famous Amos