If you see someone being bullied, make it stop. Why is that so hard for us to do?

Not even a repeat of Dawson’s Creek makes me feel better.

It’s interesting how you can know someone for a long time, and then one day you just see them in this whole different way.

Too bad Einstein’s dead. I’m sure he would have appreciated my latest discovery within the space-time continuum.The closer you are to experiencing a monumental event, the longer time stretches out. It makes you feel alone

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.

If I’d stopped believing that my life would eventually get better, I don’t think I would have survived high school.

In what twisted universe would a girl who's just been dumped still want to be friends with the boy who dumped her?