Being me has its privledges.

“He squeezes my hand, and my heart punches against my ribs. It's just like pain,…”

“Alice was scrutinizing my boring jeans-and-a-T-shirt outfit in a way that made …”

“When I told you I didn't want you it was the blackest kind of blasphemy”

“He called you pretty...That's practically an insult, the way youlook right now.…”