If you breathed deep and set your mind to it, you could rise above your anger.

If you breathed deep and set your mind to it, you could rise above your anger.

I'm in loooove with this boy, and when you in love with someone, you don't give up on 'em, mo matter what.

She holds herself with such reserve. She smiles, but the smile doesn't reach her eyes, even in the company of the girls she's chosen to eat with. Why? I have no clue, and I really don't want to spend my time worrying about it. But my brain pushes at the question anyway. Why are people aloof? Because they don't want to let others in. Why don't they want to let others in? Well, sometimes because they're shy, and sometimes because they're convinced of their own superiority. But those aren't the only reasons. Sometimes it's because thay have something to hide.

I was just teasing," I say. "I myself don't like to eat plain butter, but hey, it's a free world.

But you have to live in the present. You have to take the old and make it new -- that's my point.

I'm sorry," he said again, and this time he took those words and owned them.