Occupation: Writer Birth: November 18, 1981
I'm bored. I need to be entertained. Sam is moping. I may kill him with his own guitar. It would give me something to do and also make him say someth….
It (suicide) became a possibility like Maybe when I grow up, I will be dead. Life was a cake that looked good on the bakery shelf but turned to sawdu….
I am alone in the world, and yet not alone enough to make each hour holy. I am lowly in this world, and yet not lowly enough for me to be just a thin….
The piebald mare paws at the sand; I see her digging out of the corner of my eye and hear her grinding her teeth. That bridle's her curse, this islan….
I hear laughter and someone asks if I need help, not in a nice way. I snarl, "What I need is for your mother to have thought a little harder nine mon….
The entire room was so yellow that it looked like the sun had thrown up on the walls and wiped its mouth afterward on the dresser and curtains. ---Co….
Avoiding a bathtub because your parents tried to kill you in one isn't the same as avoiding your entire life by becoming a wolf..
If I only have ten minutes, Sam, this is what I want to say. You're not the best of us. You're more than that. You're better than all of us. If I onl….
that's because it's from the night, and the night keeps secrets.
There are three big things going for The Scorpio Races: first, it is set on a beautiful but wild island in the middle of the cold Atlantic Ocean. Tha….
I remember being intrigued by the idea of school-in-a-box, just-add-water-and-Sam..
Tell me what it's like. The race." "What it's like is a battle. A mess of horses and men and blood. The fastest and strongest of what is left from tw….
I'd be happy with this summer if it's all we ever had..
I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl, I’d love to spend a winter with my lovely summer gir….
I was thinking lots of things, but most of them needed to stay thoughts, not words..
I guess now would be a good time to tell you," He said. "I took Chainsaw out of my dreams..
I didn't know," I start truthfully, "that it was the hard way when I started on it..
Write the book you've always wanted to read, but can't find on the shelf..
Neatness makes me feel like I have to be on my best behavior. Clutter is my natural habitat..
What about us? Can i see you again? You can say no. You'd crush all my hopes and dreams, but it's an option..
How do you get 'feng shui' out of 'thoughtful'?.