Go Now. Alone. Or I Make Good

I Understood We Used To Be Close. But They Were Like Books I'd Read Two Summer Ago; I Knew I'd Liked Them, But I Couldn't Tell You Now What They'd Been About.

Always Sleep With One Eye Open. Never Take Anything For Granted. Your Best Friends Might Just Be Your Enemies.

Don't Get Too Comfortable. It's Not Over Until I Say It Is. -a

Sometimes, A Family Is Like An Ear Of Summer Corn: It Might Look Perfect On The Outside, But When You Peel The Husk Away. Every Kernel Is Rotten.

The Air Smelled Like A Mélange Of Everyone's Perfume And Hair Products, With A Slight Undertone Of Booze.