this town has no soul. and nobody yields to your love. nobody yields, period.

“Sometimes it’s better just to think things through than to talk about them all …”

“I slid over to the edge of the bed and leaned back, letting my hair fall onto h…”

“No I just feel a little dizzy. You know, like when you try to read the newspape…”

“Maybe the only reason I like him is because I had a crush on him for so long it…”