When I tell my rape story, I always leave out the part about letting him come back. It confuses the narrative.
I’ve never been good at guessing the end of books and movies. I guess I’m just not the kind of person who sees things coming.
No one has to know you buy all your rings at Forever 21!
The lipstick and lip stain I used to hide my lip bruise, which is the hickey's less-sexy cousin.