Knowing you don't have much time left changes things. You get kind of philosophical. And you figure things out-more like, they figure themselves out-and everything gets real clear.

Sixteen moons, Sixteen years Sixteen of your deepest fears Sixteen times you dreamed my tears Falling, Falling through the years

I wish I could print up a sign and tape it on my forehead. I OFFICIALLY DO NOT WANT TO KISS ETHAN WATE. NOW PLEASE LET ME BE FRIENDS WITH HIM.

Was it really so far-fetched to think that words had a way of shaping a person's whole life?

It's hard to imagine a place like that really exists. People have been judging me my whole life.

Maybe all crows were just creepy.

South of Somewhere and north of Nowhere.