there’s too much tension in the world… what hope is there in the middle east if you and i can’t make peace.

I love you. And I want you, too. But. However. Unfortunately...

She mailed me a Merry Christmas-I'm-Breaking-Up-with-You card. I'll read it to you," he said. He cleared his throat. "Dear Marcus. Merry Christmas. I'm breaking up with you. Mia.

You can only be in a bad mood for so long before you have to face up to the fact that it isn't a bad mood at all; it's just your sucky personality.

I never understood the point of being sad when I could choose to be happy

I’m not sure I’ll ever be finished. No matter how much I write, there will always be something I should’ve said.

Marcus Flutie slept with just about every girl on the Eastern Seaboard except me. Though, he tried to get into my panties when I was a freshman but turned him down because I refuse to disempower myself just for a few clit twitches.