They grew up on the outside of society. They weren't looking for a fight. They were looking to belong.

My mother was physically and emotionally abusive. My father was an extremely cold man.

You know a guy a longtime, and I mean really know him, you don't get used to the idea that he's dead just overnight.

I didn't think much about that statement then. But later I would-I still do. I think about it and think about it until I think I'm going crazy.

I was a tomboy and most of my close friends were male.

They shouldn't hate each other . . . I don't hate the Socs any more . . . they shouldn't hate . . .

I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me.