Status Updates From The Hundred Lies of Lizzie ...

Don't talk then. Paint. Dance. Write. Just don't hold your feelings inside. The longer we let pain hide in our hearts, the more it turns to poison.

“I didn’t want to go inside because the house was suffocating. I didn’t want you to be in my room, alone with my thoughts. All the things I’d accumulated over the past seventeen years trapped me inside of my head, which was the last place I wanted to be.”

is this play about me?

Hawthorn is 17 and now I see why I see myself in her. Isn’t that just freaking lovely…

“I knew all about reading a lot. About how it could take you to a world that was better than the real one. A world where there were adventures and mysteries and magic. Except, of course, books ended eventually, and then you had to go back to being yourself.”

ok…

"The thing about high school is that you have to pretend you don't care what people think even though that's all you care about."

hawthorn can be so annoying at times, but most of those times i see myself in her

“I had to let it make me angry, because otherwise, I would just feel sad.”

ok i see myself in hawthorn and it isn’t funny anymore…

“Maybe that’s how it was after high school. Maybe you just left and became someone new. That gave me hope for the future.”