I graduated high school. I wasn't proud of myself; I didn't deserve a celebration of any kind. I felt so much shame. I had begged my mom not to make me go with my dad, and she said that he would be there because he supported me. I walked out of the graduation ceremony. I flipped off my parents...I knew I was going to be in a lot of trouble. I couldn't be angry. Anger was rude.

I fell in love with Edward Snowden


I started dating a new guy. My ex's best friend.