I guess when you see somebody in the hallway or on the field or something, it's nice to know that they are a real person.

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

When I was driving home, I just thought about the word 'special'. And I thought the last person who said that about me was my Aunt Helen. I was very grateful to have heard it again. Because I guess we all forget sometimes. And I think everyone is special in their own way. I really do.

Do you know what 'masturbation' is? I think you probably do because you are older than me. But just in case, I will tell you. Masturbation is when you rub your genitals until you have an orgasm. Wow!

It's nice to have things to look forward to.

If the advice is simply to respect yourself and follow the path that you want to follow, that would be the best advice I could ever pass on.

I don't even remember the season. I just remember walking between them and feeling for the first time that I belonged somewhere.