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.

Tobey puts the CD on. Then he comes over and hugs me. I lean my head on his chest. 'I want to know everything about you,' he whispers.

How could something that felt so right actually be so wrong?

I mean, maybe under the surface, somewhere that's hard to see, I've known it had to end for a long time. I just never thought I'd be the one to end it.

SEEING BELIEVING what’s in front of you is not necessarily the entire story

Standing in the line at the food court, I try to be myself. But I forget how I usually stand when I'm myself.

Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.