Football players are misunderstood. They arent the dumb jocks people think they are.
Girls like you want to cut guy’s nuts off and hang ’em from your rearview mirror.
Since you came back from summer break, our entire relationship is about fooling around. We never talk anymore, and I’m sick of feeling guilty for not ripping my clothes off and spreading my legs to prove I love you.
What would it take for you to go out with me?
I’ve had more students die than I ever thought possible. My husband urges me to quit Fairfield and teach at some school without gang members who live their lives only to die or end up as drug dealers.
I want to live life on my own terms. But I’m Mexican, so mi familia is always there to guide me in everything I do, whether I want them to or not. Well, “guide” is too weak a word. “Dictate” is more like it.
I’m poor, not homeless.
Who am I kidding? I have no reason for being here other that the fact that I want to be near her.
I’m not starting any fights. I might finish one though.
I’ve spent so much time avoiding arguments and smoothing relationships with the people around me, this confrontation is painful.
Tell me what we had was real, I whisper.
Secrets she’ll take to the grave and secrets she’s dying to share.
I guess we’re all a bunch of mismatched couples – that actually fit.
From the look of us, you’d never know we slept in the same bed last night and made out like the world was going to end if we stopped.
Running should be saved for the times when you’re being chased.
Who knew Lenny was an encyclopedia for useless information?
I don’t play games with people’s lives like you do.
Alex took a piece of my heart with him when he left.
Feelings can’t be a part of this game.
Outward appearances mean everything.