I Was Perfect- Not Healed,

I Always Write Things That Entertain Me, And One Of The Things That I Find Really Enjoyable To Explore Is The Idea Of Love. I Like Looking At My Own Life And My Friends And Family And How Love Changes Who You Are. It Fascinates Me.

For A Second I Was Just A Kid – A Kid Who Had Lived All Of His Life In The Same Tiny Town. Just A Child. Because I Knew I Would Have To Live A Lot More, Suffer A Lot More, To Ever Understand The Searing Agony In Edward’s Eyes.

The Rains Would End, And When They Did, Ian And I Would Be Together, Partners In The Truest Sense. This Was A Promise And An Obligation I Had Never Had In All My Lives. Thinking Of It Made Me Feel Joyful And Anxious And Shy And Desperately Impatient All At The Same Time—made Me Feel Human.

The Thing People Don't Realize, God Bless Them, Is That My Books Are Supposed To Suck.

You Don’t Have Anything Like This. For Crying Out Loud, You Only Own One Skirt!