Bleep if I was going to stage a rescue in a freaking pantsuit.

What a lovely balance. Lend shows whatever he wants the world to see and you see through whatever the world wants to show you.

Can I take a rain check? Weekends are busy for me." He shrugged, his perma smile back in all its dimpled glory. "You'd probably figure out a way to nearly get killed, anyway.

That's more like it. You're much prettier when you aren't talking. True of most people, I've found.

I start at the beginning, mentally screaming every obscenity I can in alphabetical order. Then I start setting them to the tune of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat

Sometimes I wanted to take a memory - one perfect memory - curl up in it, and go to sleep.

I am the ocean we lived on for two months. I am empty. I am nothing.