If everyone could just live near the ocean, I think we'd all be happier. It's hard to be down about anything knee-deep in the sand.

— Crystal Woods

I finally gave in today. Admitting that I haven't been able to do it alone, that's defeat right? But do a couple pills change why I'm here? Will my spirit be altered? Do my passions change? Will I lose hope either way? My madness is what makes me. It’s my unique beauty.

— Crystal Woods

If love is a form of substance abuse, I hope to die high.

— Crystal Woods

If there's something I'm not good at, it's usually because I just organically despise it. I can't help that. I'm fabulous at too many other things to waste my time faking it.

— Crystal Woods

I guess I just grew up thinking that when we become adults, we get to do what we love. For work, for fun, forever. I don't know where I got that from. Seems silly now.

— Crystal Woods

I had a dream about you last night, for the millionth time! We did what we always do in my dreams. We talked, but we never made out. How come I still dream about you if we never freaking make out?

— Crystal Woods

I had a dream about you last night. I was alone on a dark night, and you came to me as a firefly. Furthermore, I knew it was you because you were the brightest.

— Crystal Woods

I had a dream about you last night. I was writing a ‘Sex for dummies-Christians That Secretly What to be Porn Stars-1st edition.’ And you helped me with the illustrations.

— Crystal Woods

I had a dream about you last night. Our vices had wings and our fears could breathe fire. There was nowhere to hide and we were trapped alive. So you reached for your sword and slashed my arm, waking me and saving my life.

— Crystal Woods

I had a dream about you last night. We were in your old Civic. Nine-Inch Nails was turned up on the stereo, and I was taking pictures of you behind the wheel with my disposable camera. We went through the drive through at El Poll Loco, placed an order for a hundred bucks worth of food, and then just drove off at the window. I miss being stupid with you.

— Crystal Woods