Christmas is never over,unless you want it to be... Christmas is a state of mind.

I did a lot of research on a couple different things. One was, how do people handle hating themselves and hating others? And hatred is a secondary emotion, I think; it always springs from something else ... usually fear, that's probably what it is. So I looked a lot at that.

You shоuld eat а waffle! Yоu саn't bе sad іf уоu eat а waffle!

Sometimes when we forget to do things for others, it's because we're too wrapped up in our own problems.

Every girl on the planet was familiar to one-last-time e-mail checks.

We are all flawed, my dear. Every one of us. And believe me, we've all made mistakes. You've just got to take a good hard look at yourself, change what needs to be changed, and move one, pet.

Hello toes," I say. They're good toes. I like that they're long and slender and not the slightest bit stubby. I wiggle them, ten unstubby waves that say, "And hello to you, Human Host!" Except they're toes. I'm talking to my toes. Maybe I'm not bored... maybe I'm lonely?