"I sat down and tried to write a story."Ian MacArthur is a wonderful sweet fellow who wears glasses and peers out of them with delight."That was the first sentence. The problem was that I just couldn't think of the next one. After cleaning my room three times, I decided to leave Ian alone for a while because I was starting to get mad at him."
"I don't want to be somebody's crush. If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am."
"I feel like a big faker because I've been putting my life back together, and nobody knows."
"So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be."
"And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn't."
"please believe that things are good with me, and even when they're not, they will be soon enough. And i will always believe the same about you."