Guess what Jeff found in his cabin for me, Grete says, another book by the Martian Chronicle guy. Ray Bradburrow, Jeff says. Bradbury, I think. Yeah, right, Something Wicked This Way Comes, Grete says...
Get all that bad stuff out, sweetheart. Don’t stop till it’s all out.
Frank Curry thinks I’m a soft touch. Might be because I’m a woman. Might be because I’m a soft touch.
For over a year now, I've smelled her twat on his fingertips as he slipped into bed next to me. I've watched him ogle himself in the mirror, grooming like a horny baboon for their dates. I've listened...
Feeling sad means having too much time on your hands, usually. Really. I’m not a licensed therapist but usually it means too much time.
Everywhere I go is the river. I'm following it or it's following me.
Everyone has a moment where life goes off the rails.
Every tragedy that happens in the world happens to my mother,
Es una era muy difícil en la que ser persona. Simplemente una persona real, auténtica, en vez de una colección de rasgos seleccionados a partir de una interminable galería de personajes. Y si todos in...
Eres mejor que cualquier libro de cuentos, eres mejor que nada que cualquiera pueda inventar.
Either way felt weird. Either way would lead to jokes. Trey was the kind of guy that would look for something just slightly but truly wrong about you that you didn’t even notice and point it out to th...
Draw a picture of my soul, and it’d be a scribble with fangs.
Don't fret, we'll sort this out: the true and the not true and the might as well be true.
Die Liebe weckt in dir den Wunsch, ein bessere Mensch zu werden - gut und schön. Aber vielleicht gibt dir die Liebe, die wahre Liebe, auch die Erlaubnis, einfach der Mensch zu sein, der du bist.
Danish. I’d come to believe there was no food more depressing than Danish, a pastry that seemed stale upon arrival.
But even as he was thinking this, he knew he’d have to aim smaller. That’s what he learned from his life so far: always aim smaller.
But I do like a certain standard of living—I think it’s fair to say the garbage shouldn’t literally overflow, and the plates shouldn’t sit in the sink for a week with smears of bean burrito dried on t...
Brett: Husband! Father of my child! Dance partner, emergency grilled-cheese maker. The kind of fellow who knows how to pick the wine. The kind of fellow who looks great in a tux. Also a zombie-tux. Th...
Betsy’s arm shot out, and my cheek suddenly stung. What the hell? I said, trying to figure out what had happened. A cherry-red jellybean was in my lap. I held it up. Every time you tense up, every tim...
Best friends are the people who know us best.