Minus my relationship with Kennedy, I had no automatic invitation to Greek Parties or events, though Chaz and Erin could invite me to some stuff since I fell under the heading of acceptable things to bring to any party: alcohol and girls. Awesome. I'd gone from independent girlfriend to party paraphernalia.

They call it 'falling in love' because it's less like stepping and more like tripping. Tripping is the part where you're still trying to remain upright

I'm gonna make that asshole gnaw his own hand off that night, dammit.

oh... so this is what all the fuss is about.

When you finally figure out what you really want, everything else pales in comparison.

People feel the need to choose sides when a relationship splits - it's human nature.

Now don't laugh 'cause I just might be...the soft curve in your hardline. (from the song "Hardliners" by Holcombe Waller)