So, I heard you're this ninja or something.

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.

They are all my favourites. All of them.

So, I heard you're this ninja or something.

My sister was the one who told me where babies come from. My sister was also the one who laughed when I immediately asked her where babies go to.

It's just that I don't want to be somebody's crush. If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am. And I don't want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it too.

He's a wallflower. You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.