Like The Teens I Worked With, I

Memory Is Like Plaster: Peel It Back And You Just Might Find A Completely Different Picture.

I Think That's Probably The Most Devastating Thing - When Someone Who Is Larger Than Life Winds Up A Shadow Of Themselves In A Hospital Bed.

No Matter How Much You Consumed, You Would Not Have Your Fill.

That's The Crazy Thing About Lies. You Start To Fall For Them, Yourself.

Being A Teenager Isn't All That Different From Being Part Of Someone Else's Story. There's Always Someone Who Thinks They Know Better Than You Do