“You sure are willing to go through a lot for cigarette smoking and hand holding, " I said. "You need to try… — Lisa Burstein Hand holding Copy Share Image
“I plunged into him, kissing him like I was flame and he was wood, our tongues igniting” — Lisa Burstein New-adult Copy Share Image
“Unfortunately, I am only myself. I am scared and alone and unsure, but I am practicing. I am scared and alone and… — Lisa Burstein Being yourself Copy Share Image
“There were bright balloons flying on both sides of the porch announcing the specialness of this day. It was what balloons did… — Lisa Burstein Birthday Copy Share Image
“Maybe we were too broken to put back together. Maybe we’d been too broken to ever put together in the first place.” — Lisa Burstein First place Copy Share Image
“I read the following: Three local girls arrested in connection with area-wide drug-distribution ring, caught en route to the Collinsville South High… — Lisa Burstein Black and white Copy Share Image
“I ran toward the solitude of the dressing room. Of course, the full length mirror would have it's own disappointments, but I… — Lisa Burstein Dressing room Copy Share Image
“Ginny yelled through her megaphone as we worked, telling us to view the trash we picked up as a gathering of all… — Lisa Burstein Drug use Copy Share Image
“I used to be nice, but nice was boring. Nice hadn’t gotten me anywhere.” — Lisa Burstein Copy Share Image
“Connor put himself between his wife and me, then put his arms around both of us. I elbowed him. "I was forced… — Lisa Burstein Marriage Copy Share Image
“If snowflakes are like people, how is anyone lucky enough to find anyone in this world.” — Lisa Burstein New-adult Copy Share Image
“If bitching were karate, my mother would be a black belt.” — Lisa Burstein Black belt Copy Share Image
“I'd always thought it was them, but maybe it was just what it felt like to not be ignored.” — Lisa Burstein Copy Share Image
“My Real confession would have been to apologize to her for turning into me. For letting her dreams drain out, until I… — Lisa Burstein Dreams Copy Share Image
