Don’t go looking for trouble; it’s already looking for you.
You won't find a vampire in a Ford Fiesta
Hey, our hair's the same color," I said, eying us side by side in the mirror. "Sure is, girlfriend." Eric grinned at me.
Sookie, my little bullet-sucker" Eric, my big bullshitter
But in my book, it was basically bad taste to stare at someone's assets, no matter how much on display they were.
The world seemed a bad and terrible place, all its denizens suspect, and I the lamb wandering through the valley of death with a bell around my neck.