“…I will never stop trusting extremes. I will always believe that anything worth having is worth having in excess. The good things are worth hoarding until you have a cookie-fat ass, sex-aching loins, joy that fires through you like popping popcorn, or love, the weakness at the sight of some boy that makes your chest ache like indigestion.”
– “Smashed”
Koren Zailckas

I still don’t love this book. I am on page 232 and to be honest, it has been repetitive since page one. Just the same, some of her thoughts definitely resemble things that have rattled around in my own head.
What it proves – no matter what your poison, what your addiction…it’s all the same in the end.