The thought of you being removed from the rotation is not funny to me.
Not that smart. Not that hot. Not that nice. Not that funny. That's me: I'm not that.
The future lay before him, inevitable but invisible.
It was nice - in the dark and the quiet... and her eyes looking back, like there was something in me worth seeing.
Colin's skin was alive with the feeling of connection to everyone in that car and everyone not in it. And he was feeling not-unique in the very best possible way.
Because you are beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence