Feeling sorry for myself was an art.
There are worst things in life than kissing boys
I’d rather have a cup of coffee and a cigarette than live in all that honesty.
Wow, a world without darkness. How beautiful was that?
I wish I didn’t have a heart that God wrote Sad on.
Do it for therapy. You can go to art school later.
How could I have ever been ashamed of loving Dante Quintana?
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