Downtown. Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.

And she looked at me like she couldn't believe I knew she loved Anne Rice. I guess he didn't know how much she talked or how much I listened.

Sometimes, I think Bill forgets that I am sixteen. But I am very happy that he does.

I was in my bed trying to figure out why sometimes you can wake up and go back to sleep and other times you can't

If it meant that I would never get to think of you that way, as long as you were happy, it was okay.

I can see it. This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You’re alive. And you stand up and see the lights and the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song in that drive with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment I swear… we are infinite.

in the last month or so, i have read the great gatsby and a separate peace. i am starting to see a real trend in the kind of books bill gives me to read. and just like the tape of songs, it is amazing to hold each of them in the palm of my hand. they are all my favorites. all of them.