Why don't you ever wait a second and see what I'm planning, or thinking, before you burst in with your opinions and ideas? You never even give me a chance.

Of course it hurts", she grumbled, tipping my head further back. "Life sucks. Get over it

If you could just be nice, then you wouldn't have to worry about arguments at all. but being nice wasn't as easy as it seemed, especially when the rest of the world could be so mean.

There are worse addictions than reality TV, chocolate and coffee.

Teenagers are a great audience and they are fearless about asking what they want to know.

We didn't talk about our scars, the ones you could see and the ones you couldn't.

That's not a real answer.' Says who?' Says me. I mean real fear, like of failure, of death, of regret. Like that. Something that keeps you awake nights, questioning your very existence.' Clowns.