Maybe he was Filipino. Was that in Asia? Probably. Asia’s out-of-control huge.
He’d stopped trying to bring her back. She only came back when she felt like it anyway, in dreams and lies and broken-down deja-vu.
Emergency dance party – go away.
He pulled away to say he’s sorry, and she shook her head no, because even though she really want him to be sorry, she wanted to kiss him more.
I don’t like hello. It makes me sound like I have dementia, like I’ve never heard a phone ring before and I don’t know what’s supposed to happen next. Hello?
I don’t want to do anything. I don’t even want to start this day because then I’ll just be expected to finish it.
There are other people on the Internet. It’s awesome. You get all the benefits of ‘other people’ without the body odor and the eye contact.
God, his chin. She wanted to make an honest woman of his chin. She wanted to lock it down.
Levi’s eyebrows were pornographic. If Cath were making this decision just on eyebrows, she would have been “up to his room” a long time ago.
It was the best kind of November day. Cold and crisp, but not quite freezing, not icy. Just cold enough that she could justifiably wear all her favorite clothes – cardigans and tights and leg warmers.
I believe that worrying about a bad thing prepares you for it when it comes. If you worry, the bad thing doesn’t hit you as hard. You can roll with the punch if you see it coming.
I didn’t know love could leave the lights on all the time.
Well, I’m writing everything that isn’t my final project, so that when I actually sit down to write it, that’s all that will be left in my mind.
I like science fiction, I like fantasy, I like time travel, so I had this idea: What if you had a phone that could call into the past?
With Attachments, my goal was to write a really good romantic comedy. I wanted the reader to be smiling throughout.
I was in my mid 20s when email finally took off. Until then, the phone was my primary way of connecting with the people in my life.
It’s so easy for someone else to say, ‘Don’t worry. Everything’s going to be all right.’ Why not say it? It doesn’t cost anything. It doesn’t mean anything. No one will hold you to it if you’re wrong.
There are moments when you can’t believe something wonderful is happening. And there are moments when your entire consciousness is filled with knowing absolutely that something wonderful is happening.
People tend to pair off that way, Cath thought, in matched sets.
I know what it’s like to be distracted. To seek out distractions. To exhaust yourself doing every other little thing rather than face a blank page.