I have a black sense of humor. You try living my life, see what color yours turns.

Those who were so long imprisoned in ice and darkness seem to find the sunlight jarring, painful. The longer I walk around with this grief inside me, the more I understand that. It’s as if sunshine is a slap in the face that says, Look, the world’s all bright and shiny! Too bad you’re not.

I kept it to remind me that although there is evil, there is sometimes beauty and light. You, Jillian. You were always my light.

Superglue after duct tape a girl's best friend.

In my experience, anybody besides your mom that feeds you is going to want something in exchange for it.

If you weaken, I'll be strong. If you get lost, I'll be your way home. If you despair, I'll bring you joy. I will love you until the end of time.

Driving a hot car is a lot like sex to me, or a lot like I keep thinking sex should be: A total body experience, overwhelming, to all the senses, taking you places you've never been, packing a punch that leaves you breathless and touches your soul. The Viper was way more satisfying then my last boyfriend.