Pretend Hard Enough And Maybe It Will

Pretend Hard Enough And Maybe It Will Go Away.

The Only Good Enemy Is A Dead Enemy.

How Could You Love Someone And Not Want Them To Be Happy?

Who Is The Love Of My Life? Maybe I Don't Have One. Maybe It's Not Love At All. But If It's Not Love, Then What Is It? I Wish I Knew.

I'm Pro-choice Because I've Never Been A Fourteen-year-old Incest Victim Pregnant By Her Father, Or A Woman Who's Going To Die If The Pregnancy Continues, Or A Rape Victim, Or Even A Teenager Who Made A Mistake. I Want Women To Have Choices, But I Also Believe That It's A Life, Especially Once It's Big Enough To Live Outside The Womb.