It Doesn't Matter, Anyway, Why

That Was The Nice Thing About The Spot: You Could Hear Everything, But No One Could See You.

I've Always Known Who I Am. I Might Not Work Perfectly, Or Be Like Them, But That's Okay. I Know I Work In My Own Way.

Welcome To Adulthood," She Said. "it Sucks As Much As High School.

It Was So Easy To Disown What You Couldn't Recognize, To Keep Yourself Apart From Things That Were Foreign And Unsettling. The Only Person You Can Be Sure To Control, Always, Is Yourself. Which Is A Lot To Be Sure Of, But At The Same Time, Not Enough.

Some Things You Don't Have To Tell. Some Things, Between Sisters, Are Understood.