I still had an irrational desire to do an interpretive dance about rainbows, but it was a small price to pay for being healed.

So, thanks,” Vivian said. “For what?” I looked up at her, confused. “For being stupid enough to love your crazy, murdering lunatic of a sister and being such a pathetic dork that I couldn’t help but love you, too

Can't he be lonely and unbalanced around someone else's girlfriend?

Are you Evelyn Green?” “Sort of. Mostly. I mean, legally. Again, sort of.

He smiled at my reaction, the stupid smile of his that was like he knew something you didn’t. And he knew something I didn’t pretty much all the time, so it was pretty much every smile on his face.

Silver knives! Painful and sometimes deadly to all paranormals!' 'Tasey!' I counterd 'Hot pink and sparkly!

I've got a nine iron that says otherwise.