“Nothing was your own except the few cubic centimetrrs inside your skull” — Heather Demetrios Humor Copy Share Image
“He looks like the kind of boy who would jump trains, strum guitars, and pass a joint.” — Heather Demetrios Debut-author Copy Share Image
“I'm telling you - guys like Gavin, they're real snakes in the grass.” — Heather Demetrios Snake 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 Debut-author Copy Share Image
“The sad swims through your veins, dives right into the middle of your chest with no help at all from me.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Sex. It's the last thing I want, but how could I possibly say that to my boyfriend who I've been with for… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“This is something else I will learn while I am with you-not now, but later: there are so many ways to drown.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Fourteen Kids, Two Dads, One Mom, Two Nannies, Two Tutors—and a Partridge in a Pear Tree.” — Heather Demetrios Children Copy Share Image
“When you're a stupid girl in love, it's almost impossible to see the red flags. It's so easy to pretend they're not… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“I'm not over the moon. I'm on the moon. It's surreal, this happiness. I'm scared the universe will notice and take you… — Heather Demetrios Happiness 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 Debut-author Copy Share Image
“Gavin's a nice kid, but I'll tell you somthing: a guy like him - the kind who wants you to follow him… — 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 Debut-author Copy Share Image
“I will bury myself alive. I will cut my skin to shreds. I swear I will, I will. And I'll burn this… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I cry, wondering how it was possible that I could have been so goddamn weak, so f*cking spineless. Without you around,… — Heather Demetrios Abusive-relationships 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 Anger Copy Share Image
“I thought of the cool, fresh air of the city I'd always dreamed of living in. The art museums and trolleys and… — Heather Demetrios Alone Copy Share Image
“It's only later that I'll see you're feeding me rehearsed lines and perfectly timed smiles and gasps and tears that come at… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“With your lips on mine, your song still in my ears, I forget that I never said yes, that all of it… — Heather Demetrios Prom Copy Share Image
“My eyes roved over the walls covered with my collages and prints of famous paintings. Magritte, Kandinsky, Kahlo. My origami shapes hung… — Heather Demetrios Art Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I believe I can't take any more. But I'm slowly healing. Slowly, so slowly. But every conversation is a stake into… — Heather Demetrios Communication Copy Share Image
“I thought of all the summer evenings I'd spent sitting in the chairs under the trees beside the trailer, reading books that… — Heather Demetrios Book Copy Share Image
“You knew that if you survived that accident, there's no way I could ever leave you again. Not unless I want your… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Have you read my emails before?" I ask. I try to keep my voice casual but I can hear the anxiety in… — Heather Demetrios Abusive-relationships Copy Share Image
“I’m sitting here on the Kaye Gibbons Show, and all I can think is that the whole country is sick. Sick with… — Heather Demetrios Fame Copy Share Image
“You're not very deep." You say these cutting words thoughtfully, to yourself, almost as though you're surprised. They hit me somewhere below… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Why do they make guys shave their heads when they become soldiers? It makes them look like lost kids.” — Heather Demetrios Hair Copy Share Image
“I gave you my heart on a silver fucking platter and you ate it, piece by bloody piece.” — 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 Debut-author Copy Share Image
“That's how the worst year of my life starts--in a Mustang with steamed-up windows, with a beautiful boy who cries.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“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 Debut-author Copy Share Image
“Maybe the only way you really know you love someone is it they can break you with a single sentence.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“I feel trapped in this car with you and for the first time since we've gotten together, I want to be somewhere… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
