I can't write what I know because I don't know anything. I write what I want to know and what I wish would happen to me. I write about the kind of girl I wish I was: the kind people listened to, the kind they pay attention to. I write about the kind of loves I dream about when my eyes close and I can't sleep.

I write about the kind of heartbreak I lust for because feeling something horrible like that has to be better than this numbness of feeling nothing.

I write about whatever I can. Sometimes it works, but mostly it just doesn't.