I know hate is a strong word and everything, but its okay: we're teenagers.
When you assume you make an ass out of u and me !
It's physics. Pure physics,I'm falling fast and faster still.So fall with me. Fall down with me.And stay.
Tinsley felt like a puppeteer playing with her marionettes, holding all the strings.
And who am I? That's one secret I'll never tell...You know you love me.
Oh, don't be a spoilsport. Gossip is sexy. Gossip is good. Not everybody does it, but everybody should!
I certainly didn't say while writing 'Gossip Girl,' 'Oh this is going to be big!' It was really like, 'Oh god, everyone's gong to hate these people! They're so bratty!' But I actually think what is so...
I'm your tutor, sleazebag, not your Pussycat Doll.
I'd never really babysat. I feel like I'm Blair, or 'Gossip Girl.' A teenager, basically - and now suddenly I'm a mom?
There's a boy who they call Pony! He's always acting gross and horny! He thinks he's got a lot down there, but he sure wears tiny underwear!
No matter the truth, people see what they want to see..
Blair liked to think of herself as a hopeless romantic in the style of old movie actresses like Audrey Hepburn and Marilyn Monroe. She was always coming up with plot devices for the movie she was star...
She couldn't believe how quickly life could change. How could she have known when she'd woken up that morning that today was the day she'd fall in love?
Nate stared, slack-jawed as the cab merged with the traffic and became impossible to spot. That was it.They chose each other.Just then, the dark sky lit up with fireworks. A cab sailing the street hon...
In the movie that was her life, he'd just asked her to marry him, and the answer was yes, oh, yes. Definitely-yes!Cue straitjacket.
I don't need anyone in my life who doesn't wanna be there.
Bundle! Chuck shouted agin, nonsensically, as he hurled himself on top of them. It was as if he were re-creating a scene from some dumb college frat movie he'd loved but no one else had ever seen.
My biggest fear in writing 'Gossip Girl' was that the characters would sound like stereotypical rich, air-headed heiresses. These were my friends. They were smart and multifaceted. They had interests...
You want to fly in jets, and I just want to fly-Baby Carlyle
That relationship was a perfect example of Callie convincing herself of something that didn’t really exist. She’d believed in unicorns until she was eleven, despite all evidence to the contrary, simpl...