Next Time You Want To Hit Me

It Makes Me . . . Anxious . . . To Be Away From You.

I Hate Myself For Liking You.

When Life Offers You A Dream So Far Beyond Any Of Your Expectations, It’s Not Reasonable To Grieve When It Comes To An End.

I Bit A Pillow. Or Two.

Edward: Bella, Please Stop Taking Your Clothes Off! Bella: Why? Did You Wanna Do That Part?