...and once at Hana's house, ...

...and once at Hana\'s house, when we stole some blackberry liqueur from her parents\' liquor cabinet and drank until the ceiling started spinning overhead. Hana was laughing and giggling, but I didn\'t like it, didn\'t like the sweet sick taste in my mouth or the way my thoughts seemed to break apart like a mist in the sun.
...and once at Hana's house, when we stole some blackberry liqueur from her parents' liquor cabinet and drank until the ceiling started spinning overhead. Hana was laughing and giggling, but I didn't like it, didn't like the sweet sick taste in my mouth or the way my thoughts seemed to break apart like a mist in the sun.
 Lauren Oliver

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I'm not ugly but I'm not pretty either. Everything is in-between. I have eyes that aren't green or brown, but a muddle. I'm not thin but I'm not fat either. the only thing you could definitely say about me is that: I'm short
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This is the strange way of the world, that people who simply want to love are instead forced to become warriors.
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Holy mother of Lord Cocoa Puffs
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I cry for everything I abandoned and because I, too, have been left behind -- by Alex, by my mom, by time that has cut through our worlds and separated us.
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