there was a time when these weren't memories.

He's a wallflower." And Bob nodded his head. And the whole room nodded their head. And i started to feel nervous in the Bob way, but Patrick didn't let me get too nervous. He sat down next to me. "You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.

I just wish that God or my parents or Sam or my sister or someone would just tell me what's wrong with me. Just tell me how to be different in a way that makes sense. To make this all go away.

Five minutes of a lifetime were truly spent, and we felt young in a good way.

What's your favorite book? "The last one I read.

She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.

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