“Like what? You think I'm gay or something?”

“There is something brutal and wonderful about not having a clue who you are.”

“I'm a pathetic random pattern. I'm a nonsequential but recurring loser. I'm fluid stupidity.”

“I wish I knew how to change my patterns--all of them. But it's like the blood in my finger. I screw up and there it is, just the stuff I'm made of, making a mess again.”

“I'm not really a stalker, but my school is so small it's hard not to notice a person's schedule if you have a compound crush and a guilt complex about them.”

“I hate it when discovering something wonderful about someone else requires me discovering something pathetic about myself.”

“Hey, knock it off," says Virgil"What?" I whispered"You kicked me.""Sorry”