I Knew Her Hair And Her Coloring

I Was Supposed To Write A Romantic Comedy, But My Characters Broke Up.

She Knew Whose Love She Doubted. It Wasn't Her Parents' And It Wasn't Her Friends: It Was Her Own.

I Think Pants Have Unique Qualities, Especially In A Woman’s Life. Whatever Bodily Insecurities We Have, We Seem To Take Out On Our Pants.

If You Ever Meet A Guy And You Fall In Love With Him, But Because Of Some Weird Genetic Mutation He Doesn't Seem To Return The Feeling?... Wear That Dress.

She Hadn't Chosen The Brave Life. She'd Chosen The Small, Fearful One.