I can’t tell how much of our connection is because of the things we still have in common or the one thing that bonds us for life. But no matter what happens, I know I can totally count on Erin for anything. And she knows I’d do anything for her.
Standing in the line at the food court, I try to be myself. But I forget how I usually stand when I’m myself.
Just because a person chooses to express themselves in an extreme way doesn’t mean they have an extreme personality.
I deserve to be happy. I’m sad it took me so long to get that. But I get it now.
Maybe it’s impossible to find everything you want in one person. Maybe everyone in your life gives you certain things you need. And your friends give you the rest of what you can’t get from your boyfriend.
This body is yours. It is your home. The keeper of your soul. The resting place of your spirit. No one can ever take that away.
When someone rips your heart out, there’s nothing you can do to change how you feel about them. You just have to keep feeling that way until it goes away. Until it never does.
Waiting for my real life to start is no excuse to waste the life I have right now.
There’s this total manwhore phenomenon happening, where even the geeks are player now. It’s like Manhattan is this giant playground and guys want to keep playing forever.
What do you call it when two people have intense shared history? when nothing can separate them? Soul Sisters.
You’ll get through this. And I know it’s impossible to believe right now, but it gets better. Trust me.
But you can’t get to the place you most want to be without taking a chance.
I have no interest in maintaining a relationship with someone who didn’t love me enough to stick around.
Following your heart means allowing the possibility of finding true love to be stronger than the fear of rejection.
There should be some kind of radar that lets you know when your soul mate is nearby.
Because my life isn’t going to wait around while I figure out how to make it work.
Love is never guaranteed. Love is a risk we take because we hope it will make us happy.
We’re products of our choices.
If I’d stopped believing that my life would eventually get better, I don’t think I would have survived high school.
You can’t violate someone’s trust and expect there to be no consequences.