I Just Don't Want To

It's Almost Like When You're Young, Your Friends Take On The Romance Role, And Then Guys Take On The Role Of Your Friends Later.

We Both Followed Our Hearts And Had No Choice But To Hurt Each Other Deeply.

I Would Go To Work From 9 To 6, Go Home, Nap For Two Hours, Then Write From 8 To 2 A.m.

Here's Who It's Okay To Share A Bed With: . . . A Heating Pad. An Empty Bag Of Pita Chips. The Love Of Your Life.

I Felt Highly Anxious In A Way That I Didn't Think Other Children Were.