We know each other in a way that no one else can. We share a history that makes us permanently connected.

But the absolute worst was when people asked if I was okay. Because then I had to admit that it was real, it happened, and we weren't together anymore.

Following your heart means allowing the possibility of finding true love to be stronger than the fear of rejection.

All I know is, if we don't eat soon I'm going to chew off a limb. And I can't guarentee it'll be mine.

My hair is so scary that if you saw it walking down the street, you'd cross to the other side. This humidity is not helping. It's just an excuse for my hair to let its frizz flag fly.

Because my life isn't going to wait around while I figure out how to make it work.

Maybe the package comes in a different shape than we originally thought it would.