Cassie Mae Quotes

Well, if you asked me what my favorite fruit was before last night, I would've said strawberries. But that's cuz I didn't know oranges could taste so good.

It’s just empty boxers. Empty. It’s not like there’s a penis hiding in them.

Yeah, I don't want to get to the point when I don't need you.

You are the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever set eyes on. Every night I thank the stars I get to sleep next to you. And every morning I hope I get at least one more night.

Josh grabs a handful of grass and shoves it in his pocket. I smile and rest my head on my palm. I used to do the same thing on a new field. Sort of like taking it with me wherever I go. But Josh could...

I suddenly have a million kisses I have to give her.

I'll keep my lips to myself, if that's what you want.

Prepare your thrusters.

I want to make people smile. I want to tell an epic story... with laughter. I want to change the way people view the world. I want life to stop being so damn dramatic all the time. I want... what are...

I vow to pick up my socks.Can I get that in writing?

Our lips slide together, and I feel like it's a new kind of kiss. ...The one that changes not only you, not only him, but the two of you together.

I like this marriage thing, because it's the best of all of us. We get to be the whole meal. The appetizer, the entree, the luxurious dessert... And yes, the peas and the carrots.

I know you’re pissed, and you have every right to be, I get it. And it’s an ugly thing you threw at my face, but still… I thought, maybe, if you had it, you’d know I’m still here for you, even if you...

I knew it!Cards fly everywhere, as if he had them hidden in his gym shorts.

So I'm not sure if its because we're in the honeymoon stage still or if I actually maybe sorta could be falling falling falling down down down in super amazing, all-out love with him. That's totally b...

I'm usually ashamed of my tears. Afraid they showed weakness. But I am unashamedly crying now, because they aren't showing my fragility. They're showing unconditional love for my best friend.

I remember how it felt when he put the ring on my finger. It was beyond words.But nothing could've ever prepared me for how it feels to put a ring on his finger.

I nod like a trained puppy, hoping to god I'm not drooling. How am I supposed to go on stage when I can't take my eyes off her?I think he's comatose.

He tastes like sour patch kids, and soda, and warmth, and goose bumps.

But I decided that the popularity of something holds no value when I make my choices. I make decisions for me.