“Your boyfriend smells bad, says Sarah as she sniffs the armpit of the giant sweatshirt. All boys smell bad I say and she nods her head like we have just figured out something very important.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“You act like you're invincible, but I know deep down you want someone to hold your hand and buy you flowers and look you in the eye and tell you you're his soul mate. You want someone who will love… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“People don't just let you change identities, not unless there's something in it for them.” — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“Silence does not mean yes. No can be thought and felt but never said. It can be screamed silently on the inside. It can… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“Even though I'm sleeping again, everything still feels a little rickety, like I'm here but not quite here, like I'm just a stand-in for… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“And maybe these words have become something more than emails; maybe they are a kind of journal. Writing to you is like writing to… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“You never heard me tell you that I want everything, not just the perfect pieces, not just the sparkling, charming snapshots of you. You… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“There is a picture of me in their heads, a picture of someone I don't know yet. She is not the chubby girl with… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
