Greg crossed to me, his gaze moving in a slow, cherishing path over my features. If you knew how I saw you, how I think of you, your ego would become unmanageable.
Does he give you zings in your things?
Boy bands are sent by God to aid women of all ages in their quest to avoid reality, but specifically to trick young women into believing that males think about topics other than sex.
Blame is a thief. It robs us blind while it wastes our time, time we could be spending as a family, making memories, supporting each other.
Ashley,I caught a bear today in the new trap. We’re taking it a hundred miles north. That’s a hundred miles closer to where you are. I’ve decided units and measurements of distance are bullshit. With...
And why did men insist on buying the largest size? Didn’t they understand the concept of sizes? Did they think buying a magnum sized condom was going to fool me into thinking their Toyota Camery was a...
All girls should be treated with respect regardless of whether or not they’re virgins. Being a virgin doesn’t make me any more or less worthwhile than a non-virgin.
Worry is an emotional state that I abhor. It tends to be self-absorbed and short-sighted, and holds no purpose other than to waste energy and distract the mind from what actually matters.
You’ll make me cry.His eyes widened a little, moved between mine. I wouldn’t.You would. I’ve seen it, I see how you treat girls.His hand at my waist tightened. I wouldn’t do that to you. You’re not -...
You don't know love?No.But you're so certain that this is it, that what we have—what we're doing—that this is us in love?Yes.Why?Because it's what love should be.
You can’t just go around giving people cars. You’re not Oprah.
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality. Edgar Allan Poe
With enough use, practice, and honing of skill, words were the weapons of choice used by exceptional writers and poets. Minds can be changed, hearts can be lost and broken, souls can be surrendered gi...
Where are we going?… Just this place I know with a waterfall and a cave. It’s part of the estate, so no one uses it.How nice, I said … We have a garage at my house. It holds a car and some of my dad’s...
Well, he abruptly broke the protracted silence. Where can I kiss you? What? He lifted his fingers to my face, tucked a few loose strands of hair behind my ears. Where can I kiss you goodbye? My stomac...
We can't change the past. But we can change how much importance we allow it to have over our future.
Very clever of him to give me something my heart didn’t know it wanted in exchange for a promise.
The true paradises are the paradises that we have lost. Marcel Proust
Oh, gah! Right in the feels!
Nothing screams lady-mind-porn like a hot, shirtless, sexy man doing dishes after giving her a reason to be exhausted.