I suppose I could let bygones be bygones, forgive and forget, yadda yadda. But where's the fun in that? These pretty little bitches got everything I ever wanted, and now I'm going to make sure they get exactly what they deserve. Does that make me sound awful? Sorry, but as every pretty little liar knows, sometimes the truth's ugly-and it always hurts. I'll be watching.... Mwah! -A

I love books about dysfunctional families.

Sometimes, a family is like an ear of summer corn: It might look perfect on the outside, but when you peel the husk away. every kernel is rotten.

Life is hard already. Why make it harder?

She hated their new nickname. It made them sound like deranged Barbie dolls.

For me, writing for younger audiences and writing for adults uses two different halves of my brain.

Those who don't remember the past are doomed to repeat it.