The Christmas after Mom & Dad split up, they both went crazy buying us presents. Matt, Jonny, and I were showered with gifts at home and at Dads apartment. I thought that was great. I was all in favor of my love being paid for with presents. This year all I got was a diary and a secondhand watch. Okay, I know this is corny, but this really is what Christmas is all about.

I'm 16 years old. Let me get my learner's permit first. then I'll worry about lifetime commitments

I wonder if I'll ever have to decide which is worse, life as we're living or no life at all.

todays the first anniversary of the asteroid hitting the moon. A year ago i was sixteen years old, a sophomore in high school.

One of the more gratifying things about guilt is that it makes us feel important.

Here's the funny thing about the world coming to an end. Once it gets going, it doesn't seem to stop.

I guess I always felt even if the world came to an end, McDonald's would still be open.