“Hate is a lot like love. It's warm and fills you up until every part of you is tingling to release it.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“This night felt like a last hurrah, like we could blaze our brightest, at the apex of our insane adolescence. This was… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“You can't screw up your own suicide and then expect the universe to give you presents wrapped in the skin of a… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Ocean gusts slunk between the trees, who whispered to one another about The Great White Father being home; how everything was back… — Holly Ducarte Copy Share Image
“Hope is never the loudest voice-it's the quiet hum beneath despair, the fragile thread we follow when the world seems intent on… — Justice Aaron Fowler Copy Share Image
“He looks like the kind of boy who would jump trains, strum guitars, and pass a joint.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“The past is past. You tried to kill yourself. So what? I humped a couch in season twelve. We all have our… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“If my sister were a character in a Victorian drama, she would be the snobbish rich girl with a penchant for talking… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Even Mom doesn't understand how being in front of a camera all the time twists and warps you. How one second it… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“I'd morphed, altered, nipped and tucked away bits of my personality for so long, I no longer recognized myself. I feared that… — Faiqa Mansab Copy Share Image
“This, I think, is a little glimpse of what life could be like without my family. Home could be a place of… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“I'm not Bonnie™ or Chloe. I'm the essence of her, the nontrademarked person the camera can never capture and my parents have… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Somehow, the pain and rage and confusion of the past eighteen years dissolves until all that is left is this one perfect… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“You know those primitive tribal people who believed a camera could steal your soul? Turns out they were right.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“I wrote a book. It sucked. I wrote nine more books. They sucked, too. Meanwhile, I read every single thing I could… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I don't like seeing myself on camera." But that's not it--that sounds shallow, like I'm worried I'll look fat or something. "It's… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
