Maybe that's why people take pictures of themselves, to avoid being described.

I really did not feel okay about any of this, and there was really nothing I could do about any of it.

In my paranoid world every storekeeper thinks I’m stealing, every man thinks I’m a prostitute or a lesbian, every woman thinks I’m a lesbian or arrogant, and every child and animal sees the real me and it is evil.

I had a joint once and I didn't feel right for a whole year

If you want to have a character who falls into crisis, all you have to do is turn the Internet off, and then we all understand how that feels, when you suddenly just have time and yourself.

But, like ivy, we grow where there is room for us.

I was going to die and it was taking forever.