Maturity is highly overrated.
Do I pass, Dr. Saunders?
I had a stupid crush on a guy who barely tolerated me most of the time. Was that the kind of girl I was? Pick the jerk over the nice guy?
I screwed up. Again. You’re shocked, I’m sure.
I want you to have big dreams, big goals. I want you to strive to achieve them. But I don’t want to see you beating yourself up every time you make a mistake.
You’d expect that as much as a samurai would expect a kick in the balls.
A G-Rated story? About taking some deformed baby and locking him up? And if it was true, and this poor guy had been locked up in there for decades, and someone threw in a perfectly good woman, what the hell do you think he’d do with her? Play Parcheesi?
He smiled. Hesitant at first, then a blazing grin broke through that made my heart stop. I recovered and grinned back and went to throw my arms around his neck, then stopped, blushing. Before I could pull back, he caught my elbows and put my arms around his neck and pulled me into a hug.
Do you really think he untied you?... He was just checking his kids handiwork.
Your mother sets you up blind dates? With guys like that?” The corners of his mouth twitched. “She doesn’t like you very much, does she?
I’ve got a dad thanks. Your just the jerk who knocked up my mum and left her to figure out what to do with a son who likes setting things on fire.” – Adam Vasic.
Sure. You get all slutty with Rafe. You freak out. You cry date rape drug.′ – Hayley.
I’m not a shrink. Never been to one. Shot a couple. Don’t think that counts.
It looked like I was the dead itself, and that isn’t something someone should aspire to look like.
You have no idea what a fairy circle is, do you? Which is shocking for a changeling child.
Guess it didn’t matter if it was a group home or summer camp, guys and their stomachs didn’t change.
In Cainsville, town elders still hold power. They’ll protect you.
Tell me half a cup’s worth of story and we’ll call it a night.
Stray cats are like two-timing men. He got tired of you and took off. He doesn’t find anyone new? He’ll come slinking back. By then, if you’re smart, you’ll have decided you’re better without him.
Between Ricky’s charm and persuasion and Gabriel’s lock picking and sleight of hand, if I took enough lessons, I could become a first-rate private eye. Or a master criminal.