You know you’ve got problems when your head is hanging over the toilet, puking up your dinner, and what you’re thinking of is your dad. And how he thinks you’re not pretty.

Once you love something, you always love it in someway. You have to. it’s like, part of you for good.

fuck the bullshit let’s get famous❤ ❤ –

Loe tinggal sendirian di dunia yang kejam ini? Keren! That’s punk, dude!

This is 1987. A girl can be whatever she wants to be.” “I know,” said Ray. “My mums a plumber.

I just wanted one more day.” More tears welled up in her eyes. “But it would never be enough. I could keep asking for one more day for the rest of my life.

The bitterest of ironies is that the people who make us feel the most accepted, secure, and whole are the same people who make us feel the most rejected, unstable, and heart broken.

There is something about the fifteen-year-old mind — a kind of skin or veil or walling off from feelings not your own.

The young of the town, preoccupied with their own germinating angst, which each possessed in varying degree (though few were ever fully aware of its existence), felt no particular connection to the land, its people,...

Well, a lady isn’t exactly what they are expecting.

We need to talk,” he insisted, opening the door to his jeep that was parked next to my car. I was still holding out hope this would end and I would see his smile soon....

…you know how hard it is to be utterly, drop dead gorgeous,” she said, twirling that shiny instrument of torture she liked to call her hair.

Girls,” their mother interjected, “you must both stop being strange – it is unattractive. And don’t forget your hats. It would be absolutely the end for me if you two came down with freckles at...

A book can take you to another land, even if just for a few hours. –Cat Spydell

I wanted to apologize but what could I say? I’m sorry but I’m afraid my fangs might freak you out. Oh and by the way my eyes sort of glow in the dark when I...

I would make an anonymous call and say, this is someone who cares, do you know what kind of children you have?

There are demons within. And they’re the deadliest kind.

Sometimes it’s hard for me to understand that people can believe in me, that they can trust that I’ll be anything more than the sum of the skeletons in my closet. But I can be....

Well of course, you’ve had that bloody uniform on all day. I was half ready to tell you how much I liked you.

The screech of tyres, an almighty bang and a car exploded through the playground wall like a high-velocity bullet through a watermelon.

The minute grains of sand slipped silently down the curved hourglass, no matter how many times the people of Earth willed them not to. Time, fate and the actions of others were out of their...

Here’s the thing,” I said. “I’m not going to be the government’s bitch.

I jolt up, a scream lodged in my throat. Drops of sweat roll down my forehead and my throat hurts as if I’ve been screaming for a long time.

She, of all people, knew the sacred trust that word — “librarian” — implied. Because a librarian was supposed to to be a spiritual, intellectual mentor who kept your secrets and didn’t give you a...

I’ve been alone since my mom met Scott.He sucked the nectar from her heartlike a famished butterfly. No nurture,no nourishment left for Kristina.A vacation is a poor substitutefor love.

Do either of you even play baseball?

I believed in immaculate conception and spontaneous combustion. I believed in aliens from outer space and vampires, prophecy, and the resurrection of the dead. I had deja vu many times each day. I was thirteen.

You will be an attraction for the people of this village,” Señor Castillo

I hoped for a miracle, but most of all, I hoped for someone to truly understand what I was going through.I can’t make you live longer, I can’t stop you from hurting but I can...

An eerie silence has descended over the house. Every few minutes, I hear a grunt and the scraping sound of a box dragging along the floor. Other than that, there’s nothing. It’s like the silence...

Winter was nothing but a season of snow; spring, allergies; and summer…It was the worst. That was swimsuit season.

Kodachrome… it gives us those nice, bright colors,gives us the greens of summers,makes ya think all the world’s a sunny day,Oh yeah!I’ve got a Nikon camera, I’d love to take a photograph,so mama don’t take…my...

so bae gave me a sea of tears and stole my smile and ran away❤ ❤

Jon itu pemuda ber-IQ tinggi, dengan EQ jongkok, dan SQ tiarap.

I’m really too young to go out into the world alone,” he thought as he lay down

She looked at her hand: Just some hand, holding a cheap pen. Some girls’ hand. She had nothing to do with that hand. Let that hand do whatever it wanted to.

There was nothing I could say in retaliation except something that would confuse her.

It’s funny how life moves in a complete circle sometimes. There might be lots of bumps in the road and maybe even a few cliffs, but it’s a journey, and sometimes it can bring you...

Sometimes life can be unexpected. Sometimes things surprise you and all you can do is roll with the punches or let them beat you to a bloody pulp. -Sage Hannigan, Contingency

There is no one Reality,There is only one’s Perception.Love Never Fails.keep doing The Happy Dance

Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.- MATTHEW 7:15

But in that moment, I didn’t want to be trusted. I wanted something far more primal. I stretched up on my tiptoes and leaned in. I closed my eyes as his scent overcame me. When...

She now saw that she wanted a boy to do more than follow her in blind devotion. She wanted a boy to challenge her, to tell her about things she’d never thought of, to show...

He sounded like he was used to people swearing at him, which made no damned sense, because he was gorgeous and a hero.

Then his lips were on mine and I lost myself, overwhelmed by the surge of Trey’s emotions as they flooded through me. I kissed him back wanting to forget my fear of being discovered of...

THE 52ND is a unique entry in the YA and Paranormal genres. With a diverse cast of characters, thrilling mythology, and a potential series ahead, Dela knocks it out of the park with THE 52ND.

We’re all just marionettes, Ashline,” Eve said softly. “Dangling, dancing, waiting. You can pretend like you pull your own strings, but in the end your only hope is that you’ve landed in the hands of...

In the Rainbow Jungles of Ever there lives what I affectionately call, killer ducks.

Yes, later.” With that, I waved the team forward.

All I did was offer to kill your dog, and the next thing I know I’m being judged.