It will affect me in ways I can't even begin to get my mind around. This day is a dark crater. There is no room for songs. The songs are wrong. Every song is wrong. And I don't know what to do without music.

“It’s always something we have to negotiate — the fact that my parents are happy…”

“There were only two options—something was wrong with everyone else, or somethin…”

“what i really want - and what i never get - is to be appreciated.”

“No, really,' I said. 'I think she's great. And I honestly like her about twenty…”