On Valentine's Day, the Spirit Club plastered the school with red streamersand pink balloons and red and pink hearts. It looked like Clifford the Big Red Dog ate a flock of flamigoes and then barfed his guts up. — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
I miss CDs. I miss listening to a whole album, even the lame songs that sometimes grow on you. — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“It's all a lie. I said to myself. Romance. This notion that some guy is going to swoop and fall madly in love with… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
The one thing I do remember is that as I retraced my steps through all the familiar streets of my life, Inow felt completely… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
You know how I feel about love. It was invented to sell wedding cakes. And vacations to Waikiki. — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“Does "doing exactly what I want" mean not thinking about other people's feelings? Because that's just not the kind of person I am. Maybe… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“I need to acknowledge that she may have controlled my past, but she doesn't have to dominate my present and my future, too” — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
Prior to being bullied, I was a very footloose sixth-grader. You know, I was quirky, I was creative - I really felt good in… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
Remember what to do when you're at the bottom of a hole? You've got to stop digging. — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
Sometimes we make decisions about our life and they feel like the right decision at the time. No, they are the right decision at… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“I'm not saying you didn't deserve it, O." Dakota laughed. "But I'm restocking the karma bank and you're at the top of my list.” — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“Guys won't admit it, but we're all obsessed with our biceps. I did three sets of ten reps, thirty-five pounds on each side. I… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
There isn't a definite right and wrong anyway. Sometimes we do what seems wrong, but we have good reasons for doing it, so it's… — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
“It freaks me out to stare at myself, especially my eyes, and know all those things I've been thinking inside” — Carolyn Mackler Copy Share Image
