I Really Did Not Feel Okay About

Would She Understand That Time Had Stopped While She Was Gone.

Life Is Just This Way, Broken, And I Am Crazy To Hope For Something Else.

All I Ever Really Want To Know Is How Other People Are Making It Through Life—where Do They Put Their Body, Hour By Hour, And How Do They Cope Inside Of It.

I Can't Imagine Being Invested In Someone Else's Script.

I Am Very Sincere. Some People Are Always Kidding, So When You're Not, It's Going To Seem Annoying To Them.