The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side.
Nature didn’t need an operation to be beautiful. It just was.
Sometimes the facts in my head get bored and decide to take a walk in my mouth. Frequently this is a bad thing.
I guess sometimes you have to lie to find the truth.
Perhaps the logical conclusion of everyone looking the same is everyone thinking the same.
Shay sometimes talked in a mysterious way, like she was quoting the lyrics of some band no one else listened to.
When she awoke, the world was on fire.
We’re not freaks, Tally. We’re normal. We may not be gorgeous, but at least we’re not hyped-up Barbie dolls.
I can’t imagine anything worse than being required to have fun.
Having a brain hurt so much sometimes.
The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit.