I wonder what it will be like when I leave this place.

It's just hard to see a friend hurt this much. Especially when you can't do anything except 'be there.' I just want to make him stop hurting, but I can't. So I just follow him around whenever he wants to show me his world.

It's like looking at all the students and wondering who's had their heart broken that day, and how they are able to cope with having three quizzes and a book report on top of that.

To tell you the truth, I've just been avoiding everything.

we are all supposed to think of reasons to live.

Sam has brown hair and very, very pretty green eyes. The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself.

I love Twinkies, and the reason I am saying that is because we are all supposed to think of reasons to live.