That night, the booze felt great, as the warmth of the wine in my stomach spread through my body. I didn't like feeling stupid or out of control, but I liked the way it made everything (laughing, crying, peeing in front of your friends) easier.

“I am a grenade," I said again. "I just want to stay away from people and read b…”

“Creo que Chuck Parsons tenía un libro de texto atado a su estómago.Se llaman ab…”

“You listen to people so that you can imagine them, and you hear all the terribl…”

“Maybe 'okay' will be our 'always”