Nothing happens for ages, and then all the changes come at once.

But all I could think of was how when nothing made sense and hadn't for ages, you just have to grab onto anything you feel sure of.

But God!Who could live like this , anyway, with the kind of guesswork that was enough to make a person crazy, just sailing along, taking bumps here and there, no course navigated whatsoever, with any big wave capable of just tipping and sinking you entirely. IT was madness, stipidity, and- (then I saw him)

Life is an awful, ugly place to not have a best friend.

I've seen what commitment leads to. Going in is the easy part. It's the ending that sucks! -Remy

Whether it was a song, a person, or a story, there was a lot you couldn’t know from just an excerpt, a glance, or part of a chorus.

So maybe it wasn't the fairy tale. But those stories weren't real anyway. Mine were.