Justin, honey, you were my very first kiss. My very first hand to hold. But you were nothing more than an average guy. And I don't say that to be mean- I don't. There was just something about you that...
History's a bitch when you're in the middle of it.
And it feels strange, almost sad, to walk through ther empty halls. Each step I take sounds so lonely.
I think there's always room for humor, especially when you're talking about really serious issues.
I thought I was going to be known for my humor. But then I had an idea for a story, which was absolutely not humorous. But, of course, that's the one that sells and becomes big.
I had written a book that dealt with really serious issues. Was anybody going to want to read a Christmas love story from me?
It seems like whenever a big newspaper or TV show talks about teen literature, they focus on dark books or vampire books. It's kind of this cliche. It seems like the only time adults pay attention is...
I miss the newness of Magic Eye posters, which really are amazing.
