It’s hard to throw away history. It was like you were throwing away a part of yourself.
The Summer I Turned PrettyHe smiled at me, and that smile -- he just gets in. His smile did it every time.
The Summer I Turned PrettyWe are not on this earth to just stand still & look pretty. The museums already have enough statues.
The Single Woman: Life, Love, and a Dash of SassHow stupid that all I have to do is grow two squishy lumps and suddenly I'm man's best friend
Poisoned Apples: Poems for You, My Pretty