Occupation: Writer Birth: December 24, 1973
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.
It was nice to be alone, not to have to smile and look pleased; a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the sheeting rain and let just a few t….
It's the strange world.' 'The strangest..
Today is the first and last day of forever..
Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end..
It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it.….
Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale..
You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever..
Sometimes you have to learn to love what's good for you..
I grew up in a community where it was not the exception to be a good girl. It was sort of expected. And all of my friends were good girls too, and my….
My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn't like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is ….
I'd rather know what you're thinking - even if what you're thinking is insane..
Out of all the things about me that could frighten you, you worry about my driving..
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Like everything in life, I just had to decide what to do with what I was given..
Nature taking its course - hunter and prey, the endless circle of life and death..
I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars..
Sometimes the best hiding place is the one that's in plain sight..
Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?.
Inspiration in desperation..
Without the existence of the opposite, the concept has no meaning..