"'We could've made a pie or something, but your little peach-throwing tantrum put an end to that,' he said. 'And by the way, it may be a little premature, but I told that Greg guy I was your boyfriend.'
I paused. 'You know how to make pie?'" --pg 38, God-Shaped Hole
"My life was ruled by my fears. I am afraid of everything. Fear of being alone
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