And I'm Stuck In It With No

My Only Experience With Dances Was What I Had Seen On Tv, But It Really Wasn’t That Far Off. The Theme Appeared To Be “crepe Paper In The Gymnasium,” And They Had Mastered It Perfectly.

I Want To Be A Writer. I Do Not Want To Spend 40 Hours A Week Handling E-mails, Formatting Covers, Finding Editors, Etc.

Yeah, But They're Purple Pants," Bobby Said As If That Made Some Kind Of Distinction. "hence, I'm Awesome.

You Don't Want Me Here, I Don't Wanna Be Here, So Why Am I Here?

I Haven’t Prepared My Speech Yet,” I Sighed And Tove Stood Up. “what Should I Say About Him?” “well, If You Plan To Say Anything Nice, You’re Going To Have To Lie,” Tove Muttered As He Walked Over To His Closet.