Am I ready?

True love is when you buy the hard copy of an album even though you’ve already illegally downloaded it.

Spend your free time the way you like, not the way you think you’re supposed to. Stay home on New Year’s Eve if that’s what makes you happy. Skip the committee meeting. Cross the street to avoid making aimless chitchat with random acquaintances. Read. Cook. Run. Write a story.

We fell asleep as lovers do, listening to the raindrops pitter-patter on the old tin roof, hands entwined and souls secretly smiling.

The awkward moment when you have to give someone that email address you created at the age of 11 …

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.