I know why logs spit. I know what it is to be consumed

I chose fat and functional over slender and miserable.

Love is what freed me from the cell of my selfishness.

I smile when I want to cry. I laugh when I want to die.

They have no idea what a bottomless pit of misery I am.

Never doubt in the DARK what God told you in the LIGHT.

It's always almost Autumn, down here at Rock Bottom.

...we can love someone without understanding that person.

There are moments when we all step away from the light...

The first time I saw her,Everything in my head went quiet.

I want to sleep in the ovenbecause I just burn in the bed.

I start to get the feeling that something is really wrong.

Dead, but not allowed to die. Alive, but as good as dead.

I don't have problems. I am a writer. I am the problem.

Depressed people do things they wouldn't ordinarily do.