I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.

They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.

When on an emotional roller-coaster, take the leap of faith …

I’ve become a kissing addict. I think that’s it. The buzzy feeling. Burning lips. The foggy eyes. Maybe i could kiss every good-looking guy here at school. Maybe even the good-looking male teachers. The thought...