I am not plain, or average or - God forbid - vanilla. I am peanut butter rocky road with multicolored sprinkles, hot fudge and a cherry on top.

if they make me watch that movie one more time, I will fall down on my knees and beg for mercy

(T)he world is broken up into pieces, and...it's up to everyone to help put it all back together. It's about recognizing the spark of life in everyone and everything, and gluing those shards back together.

Sometimes the best things look the strangest.

They say the eyes are the window to the soul.

My arms flew up of thier own accord knoking my bag down. I grabbed hold of the desk to keep myself from falling down.

The thing about leaving something behind for the last time is that you rarely realize you're doing it.