I wish my life was a John Grisham novel. His heroes always seem to be one step away from death but come up with a brilliant plan. Unfortunately, real life can't be wrapped up with a nice little bow
I wish my life was a John Grisham novel. His heroes always seem to be one step away from death but come up with a brilliant plan. Unfortunately, real life can't be wrapped up with a nice little bow
Secrets she'll take to the grave and secrets she's dying to share.
You're so critical. Oh, God, I'd do anything for you to stop blaming me for every little thing that goes wrong. Love me for who I am. Love Shelley for who she is. Stop focusing on the bad stuff because life is just too damn short.
Tofu tacos are not Mexican. I think putting tofu on anything and calling it Mexican is an insult to my people.
Everyone knows im perfect. My life is perfect. My clothes are perfect. Even my family is perfect. And although its a complete lie, i've worked my butt off to keep up the appearence that i have it all. The truth, if it were to come out, would destroy my entire picture-perfect image.
If I had any choice in the matter, I'd stay in my comfy bed and eat warm chocolate chip cookies all day.
Senior year is supposed to be a blast-easy and fun. So far it's been anything but.
Can I request another peer guide, One who isn't so happy to be at school at 7:30 a.m.?
Truth is, it's a relief to finally put my life in the hands of someone I trust.
Feelings can't be a part of this game.
If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day . . . the here, the now
Should I tell him I'm not afraid of being hurt? I'm afraid of not being in control.
Consider me your candy stripper... I mean striper.
Unfortunately, there are no guarentees in life.
From the moment I told her about my dad, it was as if her whole body sighed in relief. As if someone else's misery comforted her, made her feel as if she wasn't alone.
If you can't share with your friends, who can you share with?
Somehow, being with Brittany brings something to my life that's missing, something ... right.
Daddy, What's the horizontal tango?
Want to get in trouble with me, Carlos?
He has eyes so expressive they give a hint to more than what he portrays. He's dedicated to his friends, family, and even his motorcyle. He touched me as if I were made of glass. He kissed me as if he'd savor it for the rest of his life.
I'm ready for something private, private and real
Something is happening. I sense a change in the wind…a mutual understanding of each other. I haven't felt this way in forever.
Fifty percent of all doctors graduate in the bottom half of their class - Hope your surgery went well!
Holy shit! Where's a cell phone camera when you need one?
I'm ready for that adrenaline rush...with you.
Sometimes I wish there were do over years or fast forward days
He's my brother, my blood. He annoys the hell out of me most of the time, but when it comes right down to it I want to see him graduate from college and have little annoying mini-Alexes and mini-Brittanys running around in the future
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