I hated high school. I was not the greatest student, participated in no activities, and spent most of my time hanging out in my parking lot.

Love is so unpredictable. That's what makes it so great.

I hadn't said goodbye. It had been easier, like always, to just disappear, sparing myself the messy details of another farewell. Now, my fingers hovered over my track pad, moving the cursor down to his comment section before I stopped myself. What was the point? Anything I said now would only be an afterthought. Elizabeth who goes by her middle name

From what I could see, the hardwood was just fine. Then again, I'd just see a windmill and an open sky, too, never feeling the need to conquer either. You think it's all obvious and straightforward, this world. But really, it's all in who is doing the looking.

Say what you will, but you’re never prepared for the surprise attack.

Leaving was easy. It was everything else that was so damned hard.

Music is the great uniter. An incredible force. Something that people who differ on everything and anything else can have in common.